Lane 9 Project

Lesson Learned: Respect the Niggle

Just a little soreness, nothing to worry about.

This relationship doesn’t have to be complicated

Breaking all the [food] rules

As I scanned the aisles at Trader Joe’s this weekend, a container of animal crackers caught my eye. In a…

It was supposed to be easy

It was supposed to be easy. It really was. It was just a snack, not even a full meal. How many times in my life had I simply grabbed two pieces of bread, popped them in the toaster and five minutes later found myself happily chowing down on peanut butter toast?

It was supposed to be easy…

One mile. Slow, careful, calculated.

How Long-Distance Running and Becoming a Mother Ended my Disordered Eating

Growing up I was aware of…

How a dietitian learned to listen, and do the hard work of undoing diet culture

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Lane 9 Project Writing Prompts

A letter to recovery, and the big little life it gave me