no, this is not another post about my bowels (though things in that department are running smoothly athankyouverymuch). I just wanted to state that my ex is a Turd. A big, fat Turd. That's all.
I'm turning 31 next week but somedays I feel like I'm 14, other days it seems like I'm 80. I'm married to Chris, and have two wonderfull girls. Emma is 8, and Anne is 3. I have been fighting anorexia and bulimia for 19 years. I also struggle with treatment-resistant depression.
Each day is a fight, to make it through the day, to be a good mom and wife, to love myself. This blog makes it a little easier
2 comments:
Boo Zlatko!!! Boo boo boo!!!!!!
sorry he's a turd. =)
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