Defeating Depression: 5 Tactics from Psalm 42

It doesn’t take much to make me cry. God has wired me in a way that I feel various emotions … More

Fat Phobia

Today I had a conversation with one of my campers that caught me off guard: Some of my girls was … More

The Story I Never Thought I Would Write

As I previously mentioned, I knew that I had a problem but I didn’t know how to give it a voice it… I thought I had an eating disorder but I wanted others to understand; I wanted them to know that I wasn’t looking for attention and that I wasn’t acting the way that I was on purpose. I didn’t understand what was wrong with me, and because I couldn’t understand, I didn’t think that anyone else would. I wanted help but I wanted it to be simple and easy. I didn’t want others to see my weakness. I didn’t want to be the latest topic of conversation. I didn’t want people to approach me about my weight or diet or exercise; doing that would force me to face my problems head on and not hide behind my eating disorder.