Diary of a teenage girl…Dating on the Titanic
In the summer 2001 my mother frogmarched me to the doctors for a suspected eating disorder. I’d simply limited my Hob Nob intake and developed a small obsession with the gym (for a very good reason). My doctor suggested my mum keep an eye on me and that I begin a food journal. Well, this […]
Diary of a Teenage Girl… The Cherry Quest
In the summer 2001 my mother frogmarched me to the doctors for a suspected eating disorder. I’d simply limited my Hob Nob intake and developed a small obsession with the gym (for a very good reason). My doctor suggested my mum keep an eye on me and that I begin a food journal. Well, this […]
