(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.
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We are all valuable and worthy human beings.
Others are better than me.
We are each unique and beautiful human beings, including me.
Other people are more attractive than I am.
Recovery is so worth the effort.
There's no point in trying.
I am grateful for my body and all it does for me.
I hate my body.
I'm discovering my true and authentic self.
I don't know who I am.
New things take time to learn and it's okay to go at my own pace.
I'll never be successful.
My body is infinitely wise and I trust that it knows how to take care of me.
I don't trust my body.
I'm recovering at my own speed.
I'm not progressing fast enough.
I am accomplishing amazing things.
I'm such a failure.
I am encouraged and supported by people around me.
Everyone is against me.
I've experienced some difficult things, but they don't define me.
Bad things always happen to me.
My body is in the process of healing, which can be uncomfortable at times.
I don't like how my body feels during weight restoration.
What is negative self-talk?
My body is resilient, strong, and capable of healing.
I've ruined my body.
I honor my body’s hunger and fullness cues with kindness and compassion.
If I enjoy food, I'll go out of control when eating.
I have chosen family who support and understand me.
My family does not understand me.
I am learning to create healthy boundaries for myself.
Everyone takes advantage of me.
I am strong and I can handle anything that comes may way.
I can't handle recovery.
I am learning useful skills to help me thrive after discharge.
I'll never be able to handle independent living.
I'm learning and mistakes are a normal part of the process.
I make too many mistakes.
I am loved already, and there is abundant love for me in my future.
No one will ever love me.
My body knows exactly what to do to help me stay nourished and healthy.
My body won't know what to do with food if I eat.
I work hard at recovery.
I am so lazy.
I am intelligent and insightful.
I'm so stupid.
I deserve to be happy.
I don't deserve to be happy.
I'm embracing progress, not perfection, on my recovery journey.
I need to be perfect.
My voice deserves to be heard.
My opinion does not matter.
Weight restoration will happen at a rate that my body determines is best for me.
I'm going to gain too much weight too rapidly.
There are many people who love and appreciate me.
People will never like me.
Recovery is tough, but I'm tougher.
Recovery is way too hard for me.
I deserve a life free from the control and obsession of my eating disorder.
I can't imagine a future without Ed.