I’ve lived with what I thought was a shameful secret for two decades. I buried it deep inside me, so deep I never thought I’d never have to deal with it again.
But it turns out shameful secrets will come to surface no matter what. I binged for years, shoving food in my mouth trying to keep it down.
I swallowed pill after pill trying to escape from the reality where that secret lived. I got tattoos and piercings, hoping that pain would distract me from the pain inside me.
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