If any of you have Facebook accounts, you know that there's a feature on Facebook that allows you write notes for the whole world to see. Well, I used to love that feature to pieces. Until it happened.
I was reading the Facebook news feed when something Idina had written caught my eye. It was something to the effect of, "The Note I Never Thought I'd Write." I clicked on it, panic rising within me.
It was a note, talking about Idina's experiences with anorexia and self-harm. It was, by all accounts, touching. Remarkable. God-inspired. It talked in perfect honesty about all Idina had been through, and she left no detail out. Her testimony was, in fact, the most beautiful thing I'd read in quite a long time.
But the comments posted beneath the note...those were what killed me.