Outside, the snow is ankle deep and shot through with black ice.
Twice this morning, I have seen a frail figure, clad in leggings and a thick woolly hat, run past my window.
This is why I am writing this website.
Anorexia does not do holidays and it certainly doesn’t do days off.
This is why the message is so important.
If she falls, she will break.
This is why I’m telling my secrets -
Because the prisoner running up and down the road whilst the rest of the world is wrapped up in warmth or shouting with laughter reminds me of where I’ve come from –
And where too many people seem to be going -
If we don’t change the trend.
Tags: Anorexia Nervosa, sign of the times
