They say in treatment, “Your worst day in recovery is better than your worst day in your eating disorder.” This year, I wasn’t sure that was true.
Things were supposed to be looking up after the isolation and terror of 2020. I was healing from a year and a half battle with gastroparesis, a gastrointestinal disease with no set cure.
I had a surgical feeding tube placed and was stuck on a feeding pump since 2019. I had been unable to work because of my struggles with this disease as well as fighting anorexia for over 16 years.Read more on themighty.com