Kaaryn Stowell
Bio
I am just a dreamer, wanting to share my dreams. A lover, wanting to give the things I love a place to rest. Stay with me a while, dream and love. Rest your weary mind in the garden of my thoughts.
Stories (2/0)
Have Mercy on My Heart
Josh walked to his door, pulling a shirt on over his pajama pants. He had a sick feeling that he knew who this was and he wasn’t looking forward to opening the door at this time of night and having to face this again. It wasn’t the first time, and he wished beyond anything that it would be the last. All it ever did was reopen the wounds that he was trying so desperately to heal. He opened the door and there she stood, and his heart stopped. He still loved her, with every ounce of who he was, he loved this girl.
By Kaaryn Stowell3 years ago in Humans
The Path I take
The journey to obesity wasn’t a hard one. It came from depression, it came from a dark place inside, where a small child wanted to hide. I wanted so desperately to not be seen or heard that I hid with the only thing I knew I could control. Food. I would eat snack cakes, crackers, chips, and anything I could, all while beating myself up for doing it. I hated myself for every bite I took, but at the same time, those bites would comfort a part inside of me that needed attention. The part of me that was starving for love, for acceptance, so starved that I comforted that need with food.
By Kaaryn Stowell3 years ago in Motivation
