Where ED Lives

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This is where ED lives. He is all alone and it is dark. He can’t get out. He can’t harm others kept under lock and key in my office.


I invite clients to write a letter to their eating disorder (ED) letting him have it. The letters often curse ED and describe the years he took. And, they choose to take no more. Once the letter is written, each is torn to shreds and placed in this vase where it can spend eternity.


I promise my clients they can choose to leave their ED in my office for my “safe” keeping. (Rent free!) They don’t have to lug him around anymore.