Dear Grandmother

Let me begin by saying, Grandmother, that if you're reading this, I'm sorry.  I asked you to unfollow this blog.  I asked you to step back.  If you're reading this, it's your own fault.  I warned you. But then, maybe you need to read this.  Maybe you need to hear what I have to say. ...

Now I will speak

Face me, I tell you, This is all I wanted: Shatter your words over your own head; they were yours.

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Trigger warning: This post contains an extensive discussion of anorexia, depression, and bulimia.