12/26/2025
As the New Year approaches, I’m reflecting on post-traumatic growth - not as something we chase, but something that slowly reveals itself when we’re willing to listen.
For much of my life, disordered eating has been one of the ways my nervous system tried to survive CPTSD. Cycles of restriction and binging weren’t failures of willpower — they were adaptations. Intelligent ones. Costly ones.
Lately, my body has been offering me a very clear teacher. Insulin resistance, heart and cholesterol concerns, and now using a continuous glucose monitor have gotten my attention. Not as a threat - but as information. A moment asking me to grow rather than collapse into shame or despair.
Post-traumatic growth doesn’t mean the absence of pain. It means learning to stay present with what is emerging and asking, What is this here to teach me?
For me, this chapter is inviting gentleness, balance, and care instead of control. Curiosity instead of punishment.
I’m sharing this openly to stay connected and to remind myself (and maybe you) that growth often comes disguised as disruption. We don’t have to do this alone.
If you’re in a season where your body or life is asking for change, I hope you can hold on to the growth that’s coming even if it hasn’t fully revealed itself yet