FA is My Home
Today is December 23. I woke up this morning thinking about this day in many years ago, my first day
Today is December 23. I woke up this morning thinking about this day in many years ago, my first day
I love my morning bus ride to work. I get to have someone else weave through the rush hour traffic
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It was the spring and I had been in Program for two weeks. Waiting for the meeting to start, I
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“This program is portable, and you don’t have to stay home to stay abstinent.” I heard those words early on
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The break started with a memory of a place and a food connected to a moment saturated in grief for
I spent the majority of the afternoon planning a vacation my mother and I are taking, a process that has
Desperation came calling again. The first time was a week before Thanksgiving when my weight was 326 pounds (148 kilos).
My story is a little different than most members in FA (spoken like a true food addict-only me right?). I
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Today I was supposed to work, but my work said that they did not need me. Cool. It’s rainy out
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