Friday, 20 March 2015

Walk

I was doing my usual walk down at my local beach this morning
When I came across this 
It made my day
And the Hunster decided to photobomb.....


Self harm, selfies and the wanderers return

I want to thank all of you who commented on my last post
For those of you that don't know
I posted some photos of myself in some new clothes that I bought
And I got quite a nasty comment
Anonymous of course
I wouldn't expect anything more
But you all  jumped to my defence 
And told anonymous where to go 
So thank you for that

So the wanderers have returned
As in my mum and my sister are back from Prague
Myself and Honey and Lea we're delighted to see them
The dogs were so excited they had a fit
A good time was had by all
And it was great that I could tell them that my few days went well too
No hiccups 
No disasters
No lying 
I kept my head up
And my bun down
And stayed well out of trouble

I watched a documentary a couple of nights ago
Called My self harm nightmare
It told the  story of 3 girls 
Who used to use self harm and pro ana websites
One of the girls used to have a pro ana blog
She has 10, 000 followers 
And she was extremely unwell
And posted many photos of herself in various states of undress
With pointy bones and sharp edges

Another girl really struggled with self harm
She said she did it because it was the only thing in her life that she could control
She had been hospitalised many times after cutting herself
Her arms were covered in long deep scars

I have never really struggled with self harm
Of course I experimented when I was a teenager
And I have tried it
But it did little or nothing for me
So I didn't continue
But I know that some of you struggle greatly with this
I guess we all have different coping mechanisms
Mine was drugs and food
Or lack of food
Some body else's might be gambling or sex or self harm
 There all forms of self abuse

The documentary talked a bit about Pro-ana websites
And the girls on these websites encourage each other to lose weight
Posting photo after photo of emaciated malnourished girls
Making YouTube videos of how miserable they are
I have to admit 
I haven't come across that many Pro-ana sites
I mean the hardcore ones
Apart from anas challenge
Who stalked all our blogs for a while
But myself and Bella came to the conclusion that he was a dirty old man trying to get pictures of young girls
But I guess I haven't really gone looking for these sites
As I am sure they are there

I know that the public are campaigning to get these sites criminalised
The parents on the documentary said that if their daughters hadn't had access to these sites
Then things wouldn't have got so bad
I guess we are still in the infancy of the Internet
And things like pharmaceuticals, synthetics and drugs are easy to buy
And these sites are not monitored 
I'm sure in time there will be stricter laws as to what you can and can't do on the Internet
I see blogger is removing any offensive content now from blogs

I'm almost tempted to go looking for these so called Pro-ana blogs
Just out of curiosity 
I'm presuming that these sites are run by maudlin teenagers 
I hope that anyone older than that would know better
Maybe I'm wrong
I don't know 

I guess there are a lot of sick and twisted people in the  world
To think that someone would encourage you to starve or purge or self harm
Is a scary thought
I deliberately don't comment on people's weight here on blogger
I don't condone or congratulate weight loss
It's not something that is healthy to endorse
Unless the person needs to lose weight
And is doing it in a healthy and careful way

My point of view on what constitutes  beautiful has changed in the last year
I used to crave extreme thinness
Protruding collar bones
Pointy hip bones
This was perfection to me
But now my perception has changed
I no longer crave that look
Now I want to be fit and strong
Healthy even 
What a revelation!

I was wondering about you
Have you ever used Pro-and sites?
What is your view on them?
Do you think they should be banned?
I'd love to know...

Thursday, 19 March 2015

Clothes Post # 15

 I had to make a visit to my dentist this morning
As two of my crowns came out
While I was in town 
I nipped in to River Island
I had tried on a dress there last week
And instead of impulse buying it
I decided to wait a few days to see if I still wanted it
It's now a week later
And after trying it on again
I still liked it
So I purchased it
And also a cheeky pair of jeans
The navy and white striped dress is a size 8
And cost €46
The faded jeans are a size 10
And cost €50
Here is some photographic evidence......






Wednesday, 18 March 2015

A weighty issue....

I just spent about 45 minutes trying to take a flattering photograph of myself
To post here on my blog
I put on make up
Tried on different clothes
Put my hair up
Took it down
Straightened it
Tried different poses
Smiling
Frowning 
Pouting
But no matter what I did
In my eyes
I looked like a beached whale
I actually hated the way I looked
And it reduced me to tears
I finally gave up
Certain that no matter what I did
I would still be a fat girl with wonky teeth and lines around her mouth and eyes

I won't lie to you
Since I stopped using
My food issues are spinning out of control
I'm binging and purging like it's going out of fashion 
And am hating every second of it
When I am binging and purging one of two things happens
I either lose a lot of weight very quickly
Or I gain a lot of weight very quickly
Unfortunately for me
The latter is happening 
And I've gained 5 pounds in the last week
5 pounds may not sound like a lot
And of course it could be a fluctuation
But to me
It might as well be 50 pounds
It is bothering me that much 

I weigh myself every morning
And that little number that shows up has the power to ruin or make my day
That number dictates my self worth
Self esteem
And confidence for that whole day
That number can send me shooting into euphoria
Or spiralling down in to depression
I hate that it has so much power over me
But it does
I might be perfectly fine 
Mood stable
Feeling good in myself
Then I step on the scale
And my whole world comes crashing down
I shit you not

Because the scales is in my bedroom
Members of my family come in to weigh themselves from time to time
My other sister was down on Sunday
And she asked me if she could weigh herself
I accompanied her down to my room
As I am always fascinated to watch others weigh in
For me weighing is an intensely personal thing
I do it alone
And the only other person who I would let see was Mary
Of course I also like to watch others weigh
As I compare my number to their number

So my sister and I went down to my room
She removed her boots
And stood on the scale
I hope she won't mind me revealing her weight 
She was 142 pounds
She stands at about 5'2
I was fascinated to watch her reaction
According to her she had gained about 10 pounds since the last time she weighed
She was a bit disappointed
But she didn't let it get to her
She said she knew she had gained
As her clothes felt tighter recently
But five minutes after she had weighed
She had forgotten all about it
And got on with her day

My other sister is the same
She weighs herself in my room from time to time 
Just to keep track of it
And again the number makes little or no difference to her
She sees the number 
She may feel a bit happier or a bit disappointed momentarily
But then she moves on
And gets on with her day
How I would love to be like that

I just ran over to my neighbour 
To tell her I would walk her dog in a while
I mentioned that I am going to have reflexology done today
She seemed interested in it
So I was explaining that my counsellor referred me to it
My neighbour asked me how I am doing
And I told her I am good for the most part
She told me that I look great
Compared to what I looked like 18months ago
I thanked her 
But it's still hard to accept compliments
I know people are kind
And want to acknowledge my getting better
Their heart is in the right place 
I understand that
But I still find comments about my weight hard to take
Maube in time that will improve
But I guess it's still early days for me

My Dad has been staying with me for that last few days
While my Mum and sister are away
He has noticed the binging and purging
And mentions it sometimes
A lot of the time 
I am not even aware of it
I'm on auto pilot 
Matching from the kitchen to the bathroom
Over and over and over again
It's constant
Non stop
And it's exhausting
Soul destroying
Relentless
I hate it so much
And yet I can't stop

Breda tell me that I have been referred back to Mary
Although I haven't heard anything yet
I don't know if I mentioned it
But Mary has been reinstated to her job of ED therapist 
Which is just awesome!
So hopefully I will hear from her soon
As I really need the extra support right now 

I turn 34 this year
That means I've clocked up 16 years in the midst of this illness
Almost half my life
And my self worth has been intrinsically linked to my appearance and weight in all that time
It's not that I want to go back to being underweight
I really don't want to go back down that road
Where I was sick and miserable and emaciated
Been there 
Done that 
Bought the extra small t-shirt
I want to be healthy
I was to be strong and fit and able
I want to look like my age
But I also want to feel good in my own skin
I want to be able to walk down the street and not burst in to tears when I catch my reflection in a window
I want to be able to look in the mirror and think
Hey, you look ok
I want to be confident when someone takes out a camera to take a photo
And I want to look at that photo and not want to die inside
I just want to be ok to be me
And to look like me
You know?

So yes
I'm about 5 pounds heavier than I would like to be
Not a huge amount
But enough to make me feel quite uncomfortable 
I'm not going on a diet 
Or anything like it
But I am going to be mindful of what I am eating
And try to make healthy choices
On the other hand
I guess I could try to accept these 5 pounds
I could try to love them the way I'm trying to love the rest of me
I am still in the lower range of healthy
So maybe I can afford to carry 5 extra pounds
And maybe I will lose them as quickly as I gained them
 
And anyway
Us ladies are under a lot of pressure to be thin
And to look perfect
Imperfection just isn't tolerated 
Ads on tv are all about trying to make us feel inadequate 
So we will buy that anti ageing cream
Or that lash volumizing mascara
The advertisers like to keep us in a state of insecurity 
So we will buy whatever it is they are selling

And the thing is
The people who love us
Will love us no matter what we look like
No matter what dress size we are 
And no matter what we weigh
I know i don't judge people by how they look 
So why do I think others judge me?

Today I will accept the extra five pounds that clings to my body
I will hold my head up high
And walk with confidence
I will do my best to love myself
And to be kind to myself
God knows I've hated myself for long enough
It's time to call a truce on my body
It's time to let bygones be bygones
To forgive and move on
To let go of all that hate that I've held on to for so long 
And to rock
And make the most of what I've got
Are you with me ladies?
For today
Just for today
Let's stop hating and bullying ourselves 
Let's be ourselves
And feel beautiful in our own skin 
I'm tired of hating on myself 
Are you?

Tuesday, 17 March 2015

Where is everyone?

Is it just me or is blogger deathly quiet at the moment 
Hardly any blogs show up on my reader now adays 
And it seems that more and more people are abandoning their blogs 
I hope and pray this is because they have got well
Because they don't need this support anyore
I hope it's because they are now living a full and rich life and don't need this outlet anymore
I hope it's because they finally told their EDs to fox trot Oscar
In other words to f#*k right off

I'm wondering is it blogger?
Is blogger yesterday's news?
Have people move on to something else?
Wordpress?
Tumble?
Instagram? 
Twitter?
Blogger is the only social media I really use
I'm not a big Facebooker
Never have been
But blogger means a lot to me
Next month I'll be blogging three years
That is great for me
As I am a person that tends to start things with great enthusiasm
And usually gives up when I get bored
But blogger keeps me coming back
Mainly because of you wonderful ladies
I've followed some of your stories for years
I genuinely care and worry about you all
And you mean a lot to me
We are all now part of each other's stories
We're woven in to the tapestry of each other's lives
Even if blogger is old news
I still want to be part of it

It seems people want to see photos more than they want to read text
It's easy to post a photo
A picture tells a thousand words and all that
But here in our little corner of blogger
We are all about the story
We keep up with each other's lives
Our ups and downs
Our highs and lows
Our progress and our setbacks
It's important for me to keep up with what's happening on your lives
And I still think about bloggers who aren't around any more
And wonder how they are

My sister and my Dad and I 
We're having a conversation the other day about the Internet
And whether having online relationships are good for us or not
My dad made the point that people don't talk face to face anymore
That people text ot email rather than having a face to face conversation 
Or a phone all
And that the art of conversation is being lost
For me 
It's all about balance
Having my virtual life and giving time to it
While at the same time
Not neglecting my real life relationships
Nurturing both 
I mean
I still think it's amazing that we can be in touch with people all around the world
That we can be best friends with someone that we have never even met
I am in contact daily with people from the four corners of the earth
That is pretty awesome

So what can we do to make sure our little community survives?
First I think it's important to acknowledge that for a lot of us
Blogger is the only social interaction we have
Blogger is literally a life saver for a lot of us
I know when I was up to my neck in my ED
Blogger saved my sanity countless times
So I think it's important we preserve what we have
I guess what we can do is keep supporting each other
Read each other's blogs
Comment
Stay in touch through text or email
And also welcome new people in
I know that I can be wary of new people 
But I guess we were all new once
So we should really be open to new bloggers joining our community

I know that a lot of people think what we have here is no where near that healthy
That we are 'Pro-ana'
And we don't encourage each other to recover 
We do of course encourage each other to choose recovery
But we don't force it on each other
If someone decides that they don't want to recover
We respect that choice
While still encouraging the person to stay as well and as safe as possible
We don't promote EDs
We don't condone tips and tricks
We genuinely care about each other
And want nothing but the best for each other

I for one am extremely grateful for this community
And for each and everyone of you
Who all have a place in my heart 
I have never met any of you
And may never meet you
But you have been for me for the last three years
You have seen me at my worst
At my lowest
And you never once judged me 
Especially after my most recent relapse
You all were there for me
Even those of you that I hurt
You never gave up on me
And I will be eternally grateful for that

I was wondering about you
Do you think blogger is quiet at the moment?
Why do you think that is?
Do you think there is anything we can do to preserve our community?
Do you think it is worth saving?
I'd love to know what you think......

Monday, 16 March 2015

Stats

I check my statistics from time to time
To see if anyone is reading my blog
And so see which posts get the most hits
This blog gets anywhere from 300 - 1000
views a day
I have no idea if this is a lot
Or a little
Or if it's average
It's nice to know that people read
But sometimes it can be a bit disconcerting knowing that this many people are reading my words 
The aim of my blog is to tell the truth about what it's like to live with addiction and disordered eating 
And I do so as honestly as I can

I love writing this blog
And it wouldn't bother me much of I had one view a day
Or a million views a day
It's a hobby
Something I do every day
It's not part of my routine
And I really would be lost without it

I was wondering about you
And your blog 
What are your statistics like?
Do you check them often?
Does it bother you if they are low or High?
Do they spike after a particular post?
Would you mind if someone you knew read your blog?
I'd love to know.....

Sunday, 15 March 2015

Life on life's terms



And boy have I had some storms to deal with recently
My life has been turned upside down in the past few weeks
My world has been rocked
I thought that I was doing ok
Coating along
Not using
Not critically underweight
But now I can see that I was just treading water
I was like a ticking time bomb
It was only a matter of time before I exploded
The Boy was the catalyst
But the wasn't the cause
It could have been anything
It just happened to be him

Despite the devastation
And the destruction that this recent relapse caused
And there was a lot of it
Some good things did come out of it
I am now back at meetings
Which is a huge step for me
If you have been reading for a while
You will know that I have been trying to get to a meeting for years
I also found out who my real friends are
Some people ran for the hills when it came out that I had used
Others rallied around me
And I am eternally grateful for that

I am one week clean today
I know that is a pitiful amount of time
But it marks the first steps of my recovery
Recovery from all mind altering substances
I  now see that I can't use
Anything
Be it alcohol
Or speed
Or cocaine
Or heroin
Or poppy freakin' tea
They are all a no go area for me
Maybe some people can use re-creationally
And still maintain a normal life
And function
But I sure as shit can't
I know that for sure now
I've always been an all or nothing person
There are no half measures with me
That's just the way I am
And I have to accept that
My self will has been running riot recently
And I left a trail of destruction in my wake
I want to be a better person
I don't want to be the person that I have been for the last few weeks
That is not the real me
Drugs turn me in to  a person that I don;t even recognize
And that is truly scary

I heard someone say this as a meeting recently

Give time, time

In other words
Things take time
Gaining back trust takes time
Becoming a better person takes time
Staying clean and sober takes time
Those three words mean a lot

So it is onwards and upwards
No looking back
No feeling sorry for myself
Time to dust myself off
And stand up as the person I want to be
Fake it til you make right?
I think so.......