archives for Wednesday 27 June 2007
self-discipline and punish (with insincere apologies to foucault)
Wednesday 27 June 2007 | 2 cookies in the jar
So I had this lying-around-sweating naptime conversation with the Brujo, in which I redacted the orthorexia post to him and he offered his thoughts, one of which was the innocent observation that he doesn’t feel guilty about eating. Ever.
I was incredulous.
“You’re saying you don’t, like, eat ice cream and then feel bad about it?”
“No. If […]
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Wednesday 27 June 2007 | I like a cookie
Right after baby #4 was born, my midwife was doing the raw thing and it seemed like I could eat this way and control this overwhelmament of postpartumness. Only I’d breastfed three babies so easily, taking it for granted, and all of the sudden at his 6 week appointment, my son hadn’t gained any weight […]
