It wasn't that long ago, really.
It only took me a year and a half to get a nutritionist, but in January (two thousand and eight), I finally got one. I had gone half-insane and gained a bunch of weight and turtled into my cocoon of crazy by that time, but eventually, I got a slap in the face (from my mom), and got a shrink, and got a nutritionist, and here I am, plugging away at this again.
The thing is, I think I might have to do it by myself. I'm sorry I disappeared, but these days, I really only read a lot of blogs about fatness on days when I am feeling the crazy, when I am feeling the intense, sucking anxious desire for something-other-than-this.
This was a good blog, though--I wrote some good stuff here.
Huh.
3 comments:
started reading your blog through pheonix rising..I am having a mini gastric bypass in May and just preusing blogs about weight loss..I've been dieting since I was 12 and now am 48..thanks for the posts...Rose Wolfe... who the heck is the person posting the apocalypse stuff..they sound like they need some meds (lythium) pronto...Rose
I hope you are doing well... take care and keep up whatever it is you have had to do ...
I had to break up with my ex after six long years... and a million other things too, before I finally had improvement.
take care... anji
www.my-basic-training.com (oh yea, joining the army is one of them! haha)
another dead blog.
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