hope | April 17, 2009 06:37
hope | March 30, 2009 12:39
when i look back at my journey it always seems to amaze me how far ive come, i once was a girl who was so uncomfortable in my own skin I would binge and purge everyday, then I found drugs, a new way to keep my weight down with an added bonus of not feeling at all and being in a place where i felt nothing could hurt me, not having any appetite because the drugs had taking that away
By the time I was 23 i ended up in hospital after trying to end my life as i felt I had no reason to contiune. i was trapped in a place I didn't know how to get out of. I had lost everything. I was a skeleton of a person, my ED had convinced me that my body could not take any food or fluids. the drugs had robbed me of any self respect and dignity, I was just wasting away. i can remember being in that place and thinking how the hell did I get here, what has happened to me. I was in the grip of my ED and addiction, they both came hand in hand to me. I didn't want to stop using drugs because they helped me control my weight, they helped me not to feel and most of all they made me feel invisible. the thought of having to take responsibilty and live with no drugs, having to eat normally filled me with dread
Someone saw something in me and reached out there hand, they told me I could get better and my journey into recovery from my ED and addiction began. it hasn't been easy and ive relapsed on both a few times, my weight increased then my head took over telling me I was fat and ugly and I felt out of control and the purging returned but that wasn't enough and after a month the drugs came back. I can remember saying to myself Ill just use for a few weeks to get my weight down and ill be ok.
4 years later i was on my knees again and I remember thinking how did it get this bad again, but this time it was worse, i was living with a person I didn't love and he certainly didn't love me, his behaviour showed me that, once again I was a skeleton to scared to eat and to scared to stop using. i can remember walking up to the shops buying lots of food and walking home knowing I would purge as soon as ive eaten, then I would go and score to ease the pain
something in me clicked and I realised my behavoiur was selfish I had a family who loved me and i had been in recovery before and knew that I could do it again. i left my boyfriend and move to another town to start again
It hasn't been easy, im clean from drugs and have been for several years and I am lucky that I feel far removed from that way of life
living with my ED has been another journey, ive been into therapy and I can see the demons of my past and have confronted them, I have times of abstinance and I have times when my ED is active in my life
what I do is not give up, I know each day brings a new opportunity. I know who I am now, sometimes I can still get confused and struggle and not feel good enough. Im with a man who loves me, my family forgive me and I know however bad it gets it will pass and I don't have to give up. looking back putting down the drugs was just the start of my journey I have found coping my ED a lot harder as I don't hide behind the drugs anymore, when I slip into my ED I pick myself back up again and Im gentle on myself
Im in my final year of my nursing degree and to me that is such an achievement, from the girl who could never dream and who never had hope. I now tell myself anything is possible as long as I believe that im worth it x x
hope | March 23, 2009 14:26
hope | January 29, 2009 07:44
its been a few weeks since ive been on here, all I seem to do when I come on here is moan about how things are, I managed to abstain from purging for a few weeks but then the old thinking crept back in, i wish my head would be quiet once in a while. its started again, the guilt after ive eaten, that little voice saying you've eaten to much you need to get rid, sometimes I wonder if it will ever stop, its seem like I can manage to for a few weeks and everything is great then slowly the voice comes alive again, ive had years of therapy, ive looked at the inner child and back through my child hood, ive identifed triggers and tried to put things in place, I know when it all started and I know i need to challenge that voice, why does it seem so bloody hard, when im doing ok I forget, the vioce isn't there, then from out of nowhere it comes back and stupidly I listen and its seem like ive fallen back into that dark hole again.
feels so lonely, I haven't told my partner what is going on for me, he's aware that Ive had my difficulties but believes that they are all in the past, and why shouldn't he believe that, I haven't particulary been honest, i don't like the sneeaky around, hiding in the bathroom with the tap running so I can purge. sometimes I feel a million miles away from him
hope | January 07, 2009 05:08
hope | September 01, 2008 04:04
i know that my problems are within, i have inablity to funtion and use my eating disorder to cope. somehow i have slipped further down not even aware of it untill now. im taking slimmin pills and justifying it to myself because they are herbal tablets, still abusing laxatives and i wake up every morning still obsessed with food and the way i look, not looking good.
its now effecting my relationship, im so closed off from my partner. im not able to be open with him and tell him what is going on for me. the physical side of our relationship is really hard, sometimes i can't stand him to touch me, i know that when we are initmate with each other i seem to take myself away and disconnect. he suggested that i go into therapy which i automatically took offence to, im confused about what to do for the best. just hoping that writing it down may help me see clearer in what path to take
hope | July 24, 2008 03:42
food is not the problem i am, food is just a way of me coping with how i am feeling, to scared to allow myself to get to know me, i use food to control the way i feel. counting calories, taking laxatives is my way of feeling in control of my life. who am i kidding i have no control im lost in an obsession, food controls me. every morning when i wake instead of embracing the day i beginning planning my food intake for that day, coming up with new ways on how to control what i eat, spending hours looking up new diets, trying to find new ways of taking control. all i know is that it is one powerful disease, addiction and maybe now i have openly admitted i have no control i can surrender and begin to recover.
hope | June 28, 2008 07:36
hope | May 27, 2008 02:56
its been a while since ive been on this site and not much has changed. i still wake up with the same thoughts and fears. I haven't binged for a while now, but im still abusing laxatives. sometimes the fight in me weakens and i want to fully give in to this ED, but something keeps me fighting, i still have hope that one day i will be at peace with myself.
im working and studying alot at the moment and result of this is that im skipping meals not conciously though, time just takes over and before i know it, its the end of the day and ive only eaten lunch. i keep telling myself its becasue im busy, im not choosing to not eat. i am just lying to myself and subconcously my ED is alive and kicking within me
hope | April 09, 2008 09:03
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