Well, after a week at the cottage, it’s back to home life and reality again. I remember last year clearly – I had just experienced both the worst and best weekend of my life. It was early September, 5 months after I committed to recovery. I was gaining weight and having a very hard time
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Swimming is one of those magical moments where you become almost weightless. Your body’s relationship to the ground shifts. No longer are you mass being pulled into the earth in varying amounts (depending on time of day, what you’ve had to eat or drink) by which you feel the need to measure your self worth.
I’m at the cottage and having a really strange time. I don’t know who I am here in this body. There are ghosts of me last year walking around and it’s really strange. I remember bet curling up in the green armchair and feeling so tiny – I’m afraid to sit in the chair because
Today I am leaving for the cottage, travelling about 5.5 hours up north to spend a week at a cottage on a lake with my husband and 2 other couples. I am incredibly excited, but still feeling a bit nervous. Last year in September we went to the same cottage with 3 other couples and