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Eat to Grow


Food was always a source of happiness
 
Eating a fun pastime
 
Until it wasn't
 
Until it became a fear-filled activity
 
Until it overtook me and I lost who I was
 
If I could go back I'd tell her that it's okay
 
I'd tell her to love herself, love food, love it the way many people don't get a chance to
 
I'd tell her to enjoy being a "kid" for as long as possible
 
I'd tell her that in letting her image and bodily appearance overtake her, she was letting go of her childhood and embracing something else
 
I can't go back though, no one can
 
But I can learn
 
I can learn to love myself
 
I can learn to enjoy the simple things in life
 
I can learn to appreciate what I'm lucky to have
 
I can learn
 
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