A New Path

At my grandfather’s funeral almost 6 years ago now, he left roses for all the valuable, special women in his life. Since then, roses have been my favorite flower. He believed so irrefutably and strongly in me; even seeing a rose gives me hope and confidence. Thank you to my lovely mom for bringing me these, and thank you, Grampy, for being my hero.I wanted to share this today because I may be discharged home in advance of my admission into Klarman’s Eating Disorder Residential Program on Wednesday. It would be a big and scary step, but one I really want to take. If you could all keep me in your thoughts today especially, it would be much appreciated ๐ŸŒนโค๏ธ๐ŸŒน

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2 thoughts on “A New Path

  1. I remember the roses at your Grandfather’s funeral-he was a very sweet man! God bless you at your new program! ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ˜Š

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