Just a little side note, but sometimes you forget all those things that are beautiful about yourself when you’re in the middle of an ED.
Now that most of my hair has grown back I have realized that it’s not just thick—it’s shiny and healthy and a rich, deep color. I lost all of those things when I was disordered.
I guess the good side of this is that I can now live my life fully appreciating aspects of myself I never considered before. Self love, y’all!