SJ Longthorne

Also, big props to the woman at the gym who came over on Sat to give me a pep talk. I was getting triggered to hell with flashbacks of my eating disorder. She saw me struggling and got me out of it.

Specifically, I used to have a “coach” who was on a mission to make me anorexic rather than bulimic. No joke. I had to alternate each day between fasting and just 500 cake of food. On top of that, she shamed me into exercising minimum 1,500 cals every day. No net calculations.