"Hope is the thing without feathers
that perches in the soul;
it sings and leaps right through the rain;
it never stops at all"
I'm feeling better today - yes, I've got hope in my heart! I WILL conquer the monster called bulimia; I will slay him, oh yes, I'll kill him and burn him and then...then I'll feed the remnants to those who's doubting my resilience!
Ha!
