When i was fifteen, my older sister was sent to an eating disorder rehabilitation center in Arizona because of her critical condition. It was called Remuda Ranch. She was there for a little less than three months being cared for and helped through her struggle with self-image and weight loss. She left in November and returned at the end of January, a completely new person. Since then, I have visited Arizona four times and it remains my favourite place in the world. I spent the Christmas of 2007 there in the desert, with a cactus as my christmas tree. My family opened Christmas gifts outside on the front lawn in the sunshine.
Theres no way I can totally describe how vast and beautiful the desert is. It bursts with life and freedom. The mountains carve into the marble blue sky and the joshua trees cast brown shadows onto the sand. I've never seen a sky so large and crystal clear anywhere else in the world. I could have never chosen a better place for my sister to overcome her anorexia. Everything about the small, isolated town of Wickenburg where she stayed was freeing and beautiful. Arizona will always be the place where the healing of my sister began and to that beautiful country, I owe her life. Without it, I can't imagine what state she would be in, if she would be here at all.
My sister, Mom and I, Christmas Day
Photo Cred goes to my Dad. This is on a trail 5 minutes outside of Wickenburg
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