Turning fear into little hugs ✧彡

⚠️ tiny TW: talking gently about past eating struggles, but in a safe & positive way ♡  

Hello sweet angels ( ´•̥̥̥ω•̥̥̥` ) ♡  

I just wanted to share something very personal but also soft and hopeful today~  

In the past I struggled with food and eating disorders… but now I can truly say: ✧ I’m free from it ✧ and I’m very grateful for that (｡•ᴗ•｡)♡  

Even after healing, I’ve noticed something really wholesome: I still have my little **comfort foods**, and they feel like safe friends I can rely on. Almost like I “love” them in a soft way, because they stayed with me through everything and now they’re part of my safe space ✨  

For me, comfort food feels like:  

✦ a warm hug on a cloudy day  

✦ a reminder that I’m safe now  

✦ something small & sweet I can *trust*  

I think it’s so beautiful how food can transform from something scary into something filled with kindness, softness, and even cute vibes ☆彡  

Do you also have a comfort food that feels special to you?  

I’d love to hear about it in the comments (⁄ ⁄>⁄ ▽ ⁄<⁄ ⁄)  

Thank you for reading this little piece of my heart ♡  

Stay cozy, stay safe, and remember: you’re never alone ( ´͈ ꒳ `͈ )੭✧