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I won't let my doc weigh me. I tell myself I'm fine, but on a daily basis I am less of myself. I,ve been in the hospital 5 times or something like that. I think I am progressing but ca,t seem to get past a certain weight, or should - say feeling. I just need someone to talk to I'm worn out.
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Hey Tifferific
Getting past any feelings/ thoughts from an Eating Disorder is very hard, would you like to talk about those feelings you have that may be stopping you from recoverying fully? Are you currently getting any support like counselling, cbt or something like that to help you fight your ED? Sorry i am new to this board and not 100% sure how support varies from this site to another >< |
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Tifferific I am a lot of the time in the chat or at least on PM. I try to read all of the posts that are posted here as long as I am dealing okay with my ed okay that day if not it's the next day before I can get to it. I am the one that runs the ED chat which you are always welcome to. I am also online alot of the time in chats, feel free to talk to me in there I can always make another room and we can talk all you want. I am here to help as much as I can. I am sorry I have not responded quicker but I have been very very sick (not ED related) so I haven't been able to do a lot of responding. I am trying to get to where I can respond to most post on here. Feel free to PM me at any time also. I am here for you.
Just so you know the ED chat is tonight (Monday) at 9 PM EST. Doll |
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Crap all of the flags are up! I tend to be one of those hard core anorexics with the purging type. Lax a lot and all. I think that comes from just wanting everything out of me. How do you guys talk about traumas and stuff? Do you just whip them out rhere?
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i cant talk about all my traumas, i can some of them. before getting to grips with admitting i had an ed, i have had therapy for manic depression for years, and i cant talk about all of mine even to therapists. i cant talk about some of them in detail but i can briefly tell the therapists about some of them.
a lot of my problems stem from when i was little, some to do with my own family, some to do with people that you are meant to trust but abused their position and me, and some are past relationships, and people who i dont really know properly. i cant understand in one way what you are going through, but in one way i can. because you are constantly wanting to be 'normal',or think normal which is what i want aswell, and i hope that at some point you will be able to be at peace inside ![]() ![]() Last edited by littlemisszombie; Jan 14, 2009 at 03:57 PM. |
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that is similar to me. not today, but some days it catches me out and just jumps on my back and i get freaked out about it aswell. that is why i missed a therapy appt before christmas. its horrid isnt it, and i wish i had massively long arms and i could give you a big massive cuddle and tell you it will all be alright,
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But it's not alright the flash backs the nightmares. When I try to talk about this crap I can't even breath. I need to hide. Then I start to think about the I might not remember. I am such a mess thanks for the long distance hug. Back at ya.
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I just wish I would beable to talk. I wish someone would have helpedM I wish someone would have listened. I was alone. Yet I'm ok with it there's nothing at all ok about any of it. And I still let it go on for fear of being alone or abandoned. Evertone thinks I'm so strong. I'm such a mess.
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so did i. there is a part of me that wants to say what happened. the very first school i went to in my life was when i was four, in the late seventies. i used to walk to school with my mum, because there wasnt a public or school bus available from where i lived, so we used to have a 30 minute walk to the next village.
in those days, and at this school inparticular, the headmaster was a bully to even the littlies like me at school. he threw a friend of mine, aged four over a table stacked with chairs because it was her first day and frightened to take her coat off.the headteacher got away with it, but the girl and another child who spoke out was branded liars and the headteacher still taught there. well,we would see him drive to school, the same way we went, until one day he pulled up and said i could have a lift. the first few times i would cry and he would boom at me to shut up etc, but then he started to abuse me. he abused me twice on two separate occasions. i darent tell of him for a start coz he was petrifying, but i also didnt tell because, and i sort of knew but didnt know why i knew it was wrong what he was doing coz i didnt want him to but he did anyway, and i was scared of telling my mummy, because she let me get in the car. and as i grew older it grew harder to tell her because i couldnt hurt her, because she let me go to my abuser unwittingly and i knew it would break her heart. there was an element aswell that her and my daddy would think i made it up, and i didnt want to be called a liar and i didnt want my mum and dad to turn their back on me. that is one of many things in my life that has affected me and helped towards build me into the good and bad points of myself today. there are worse things than this, that i cant ever ever begin to talk about. but i cant let the b****rd win, ive got to at least try to beat what is wrong with me. i dont really want to understand the ins and outs of everything that has happened to me and contributed to my self-loathing that i have an ed. i dont want to be known as her with the ed, and that headmaster and other people revelling in how theyve helped to destroy me. i dont want to give them the satisfaction anymore, wether im fully happy or not, i dont care so long as im alive and healthy and showing them outwardly they havent ground me down. i dont care if im an emotional wreck inside and have to be therapised til my dying day, so long as all of them are awestruck at how perfectly rounded an individual i outwardly are. none of them will know im being therapised constantly, or know how they have truly got to me. i hope that at some juncture you will reach a turning point of some kind, and for whatever reason, get better. |
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a lot of people dont get me
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Crap!!!!! 35 and I'm freakin breakin out again. I hate when you get into your ed but then you have to were it on your face anyone know any tricks?
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