“I needed something more…because, you know, the drugs and alcohol wear off. I needed something that’s more consistent and readily available, and so I developed an eating disorder.”After enduring nearly every form of abuse, Morgan was desperate to find a way to cope with the pain that consumed her. She tried cocaine, alcohol, and sex, but settled instead into stepping between bulimia and anorexia. A few years into this, she felt abandoned by everyone she’d ever loved, and she was contemplating jumping off a bridge, when a commanding voice broke into the storm of her thoughts and asked a question that changed her trajectory.