OK, I’m a bit of a rabble rouser. I try not to be really shouty about it, and I have a strong belief in principled…
I suffer from Awareness Week Ambivalence, and I’m not alone. Sure, I want attention to the cause: eating disorders are misunderstood, stigmatized, under-treated, and mistreated…
There is always a day, when planning events, devoted to stapling. Today is that day for me: I’m collating handouts and Powerpoints and even packing…
In the past few days I’ve been enjoying an “embarrassment of riches.” Volunteers for F.E.A.S.T’s event on March 17 are busy coordinating the care and feeding…
Ever laugh at yourself? Like, really laugh? I did today. A caregiver advocate needs reminders, too. I hit a wall on some family caregiving last…
I’m angry. A lot of us are angry. Despite horrified protest from many corners, the Fast Track study is still going on. I’m reminded of…
Our first Virtual Book Club meeting tonight went… comically. Despite three dry runs, a practice this morning, and lots and lots of research, at the…
I have been supporting parents and caregivers for over a decade now, but this week I have been plunged back into the uncomfortable but all…
Welcome to F.E.A.S.T.’s international headquarters. Also: my front door. We are, like many small nonprofits, a lot of heart with not a lot of infrastructure. We…
I wake up each day to dozens of emails. Most are administrative aspects of operating a nonprofit with dozens of volunteers and many activities around…