Six months ago today, I was a little lost, a little worse for wear…
I was fed up of pro ana and all it stands for. So I made a change. I created anabites.com. I watched in amazement as members steadily joined, posted and STAYED.
“The password is recovery, a REALLY scary word, but once you find the courage to whisper it, it’ll open a whole new world.”
anabites is now a fully fledged community of people at least thinking about recovery, it is filled with positive posts and message from all over the world, and is an inspiration to sit and read.
“Now I still haven’t told you about the most important part. I left them until last because I don’t know where to start.”
The members of anabites are what make it so wonderful, so special, without them it would be just me sitting there every night. I would essentially be a blog :P
They’re beautiful beyond belief, they’ll safe you everyday. Everytime you start to let go, they’ll get ready to catch you and say…”
you are not alone, just keep plodding through, because if you give up now…I will f*****g shoot you!”
Yes, they may threaten you at times :P but they threaten from a place of love. The members of anabites are there for you even at your lowest point. Telling you to keep plodding.
"They’ll help you find you wings again and fly beside you while you soar, because anabites is family and thats what family’s for."
~Quotes from “welcome home” written by Amy and sang by Emma for anabites~