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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