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I'm mum, messy, moody and manic. A worried writer, carefree cook. Retired flautist and teacher of beautiful young flute players. I buried myself in life and love, babies and busyness, until grief, exhaustion and broken dreams cracked me open like a newly hatched chick. So here I am, piecing my middle-aged butt back together while licking gunk off my fledgling wings and learning to fly again. Welcome to my world.
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Disordered Eating

17Sep

Feed Me

Every morsel of food passing my lips is feeding something. This is a universal truth.
26Jul

Banded

In April 2012 I was 46 years old. I’d battled weight my entire life and
22Jul

Restricted

I’ve always considered myself an overeater. A binger. Food addict. Pig. Someone with no control
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