I was in the sixth grade when my mother received her first DUI. It was 2011 and I was 11 years old waiting for my mother to pick me up from school when I was called into the principal’s office. 665 more words
Tags » Compulsive Eating
I have come to a point in time where there are so many things that I want to do and seemingly not enough time to do them all. 952 more words
This evening I sat down to write an inspiring but wildly funny post about My Flab And New Strategies For Getting Rid Of It.
This was an important post, because it came at the end of a day of assiduous consumption of everything in the kitchen that didn’t up and run away. 490 more words
I wanted to cry. Jo Ann, a client, had just dropped a bomb on me. It wasn’t that she was ending our counseling sessions (I already knew that) or that she was going Atkins (instead of the high-veggie diet I promote), but that, after six months of phone sessions (about 50 hours all total), countless emails, texts, and daily submissions, she was still telling herself things like, “I can only have two cookies every other week,” or worse, “I will never eat cookies again!” 568 more words
Spring Retreat “So You Want to Kick Your Program Up a Notch?”
There is less than a month left to register for the BRIG Spring Retreat “So You Want to Kick Your Program Up a Notch?” Registration closes on February 9, 2015. 144 more words