There is a little girl who comes into Curves [Editor’s note: now closed] whom I adore. She is chubby. Her roly-poly body parts squash together the way our bodies do before we lose our baby fat. She has bright, intelligent… Continue Reading
Late one night recently I found myself missing home and perusing articles on a newscafe.com. I don’t know why, but I ended up reading articles I had written almost a year ago about my eating disorder and feeling like someone… Continue Reading
I think it is time for me to say arriverderci to my bulimia. I need to put it back where it belongs, somewhere safe in my mind where I don’t think about it anymore. I could continue to write about… Continue Reading
There is a little girl who comes into Curves whom I adore. She is chubby. Her roly-poly body parts squash together the way our bodies do before we lose our baby fat. She has bright, intelligent brown eyes and a… Continue Reading
(Note: This is Part II of Caitlin Elizabeth Moore’s series, Beyond Bulimia. Click here to read Part I.) I am afraid. This is what my choices have made me, this is the place my disorder has led me:Â a 10-by-10 Â box… Continue Reading
I have a story that I want to tell. It is for anyone who will listen but especially for the women in my life. Recently I became part owner of a Shasta Lake business, Curves, an all-women’s health club. My… Continue Reading
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