This follows boredom, and it’s short. By the way, I haven’t been bored lately. So I’m going to write about #4 now on my list of 5. Anger. I let go of a lot of anger I used to have. But back in my bullimiaddict days I felt it. It was so deep in my stomach that I don’t even know that my bulimia managed to suppress it. Maybe for a while. I still feel it. More now than then. It’s that gut wrench. It’s the anger that you want lash out at. I realized though that there’s a way to do it that makes sense. Working out. And this is where I end this one. Let go, let God.