So today is my mom's birthday and I was super nervous about it because that meant lots of food, but I did it!
This morning we woke up and had some birthday cake and I willed myself to eat it, given it was a small piece, but it's progress.
I didn't wind up eating for the rest of the day, but I had a really good dinner. Some may think that a salad and sandwich is not a lot of food, but when you are used to just a little of a salad for the day, it can be a mountain of food. While I was eating I just wanted to give up and stop because the idea of food was just completely repulsing me, but I fought through those bad thoughts and finished it all;
then I came home and (was sort of forced, I really didn't want more food, but I couldn't deny the birthday girl) had another bite or two of cake.
I don't know, I just thought I should share a good day, rather than just the bad ones. Hope everyone else has a lovely day!