Purpose?

As I make my second post I am trying to figure what to take about. Whether I talk about my experiences while I was in treatment or post treatment? Or should I share the ways I gained strength perspective and the biggest lessons I have leaned? Or a Combination? 
That being said this blog is a Pro-Recovery Outlet for those who need reassurance in their own recovery. This is NOT a Pro-ana blog. Any comments about pro-ana will be removed. 

 I hope to answer any questions you may have about my story and my path so don't be afraid to ask.

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