healing is not linear - A Memoir by Frances Edelstein
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  • Parts 16
  • Time 1h 54m
Complete, First published Jan 02, 2020
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No one's life is perfect--and mine is no different.  On the outside, you might see me as a young woman that was raised in the most perfect life; both parents, an upper-middle-class home, a safe neighborhood.  This is all true, yes, but the worst of my struggles were things that many people didn't see: my mental health.  In this book, I share all my struggles with my eating disorder, anxiety, depression, and the things that go along with it.  My goal in writing this is letting you know that you, the reader, are never alone.  There are people like me that care about you, that understand how hard it can be.  Hopefully this book with give you clarity about some things you've been dealing with, and maybe give you some peace of mind and directions on how to navigate through these hard times.

Please, keep fighting.  We need you.

Much love!
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You don't believe me anyways. You don't see me throwing away my inhibitions or filling up my online shopping cart. You don't see me diving into new life goals and careers and areas of study. You don't see my cry to myself in the car when my chest sinks in and my head gets crushed in a vice. You don't feel the panic in my stomach whenever I must make human contact. And you sure don't see how hard I try. How I wake up every morning and apply my mask. My work mask- to conceal all of this. But.... It's been the same mask for many years And my mask is wearing thin. My sadness, my anger, my paranoia and grand euphoria are trying to become a part of your world too. A world where it's not welcome. A world where it's not understood, where it's frowned upon.