After a very distraught 24h, preceeded by a tough few days, fighting condition with everything I've got, and trying my utmost to make recovery choices throughout my day, it snuck in the back door. Yes thats the cunning of my condition. "no one will know, take a little break from the fight today, sure you'll be back with your therapist tomorrow, take a little day off for yourself, you're exhausted, I'll help you feel better".
So this morning ED had me, lured me into breaking my resolve. Put the blinkers back on me and off I went, sure maybe I'm not that bad after all.