Tag: memoir

• There Are No Rules in Recovery

  My spouse gave me a Coffee Crisp. It’s been years since I’ve had one. I broke a piece off yesterday to savor along with my coffee. I ate another piece today and still have half for later. Am I restricting? Am I “cutting food in small pieces”? or Am I enjoying a once forbidden treat…

  Chelsea Carolyn

  October 1, 2025

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  90s, anorexia, diet, growing up, memoir, recovery, remembering, Short story, the 90s, true story