It being Christmas
And it being a bank holiday
I was at the doctors today
Instead of yesterday
The surgery was unusually quiet
I took a seat
And looked up to see a man from the meetings coming towards me
I actually smelled him before I saw him
Which is a terrible thing to say
But it's the truth
This man would be considered by many as the town fruit loop
And resident weirdo
I don't see him this way
And see nothing but a very mentally unwell person
A person who drank and drugged too much in their youth
A lonely man
A very sad man
He spotted me straight away
And made a bee line for me
The smell off of him was pungent
Stale alcohol
The scent of not having washed in weeks
I have to admit
I don't particularly like meeting this man
As he can be very inappropriate
He is the same man who asked me me very loudly in a waiting room if I had a problem with food
So needless to say I am wary of him
He came over when he saw me
Sat down beside me
And said I looked well
Which I don't
But anyway
He took out a little bag
When I saw it
I was reminded of the One Direction bag he used to sport earlier in the year
He asked if I had a pen
I fished in to my bag and found one
Just at that moment my name was called by my doctor
I told the man the keep the pen
And followed my doctor in to his room
Before I had even sat down
He started telling me about a fabulous new book he was reading
He sat back in his chAir as he spoke
As though he was in his element
After a few minutes
He changed the subject
And asked how Christmas had gone
I told him it was lovely and low key
He asked about my eating issues
I told him how I think I need to address a few issues in that regard
And I hope to see Mary in the new year
He also asked if I was purging much
I said I was
A bit
But in truth
It's spinning out of control again
When I got home from hospital two weeks ago
I was really charged to make some changes to my lifestyle
My eating
My purging
The food I choose to eat
As well as generally looking after myself
But
Old habits die hard as they say
And I'm finding it difficult to make any real change
My health has never been a priority
I've never cared enough about myself to put my health first
I guess that comes from not caring if you live or die
And I felt that way for a very long time
Now
I want to live
I do
But again
The habits of a lifetime
And the beliefs of a lifetime prove so very hard to change
My doctor wrote my script
And I left wishing him a happy new year
I can't lie
I feel I am heading head first for a relapse
I am now on the cusp of being underweight
The prospect of this both thrills me and terrifies me
But the thing is
Even though I know where I am headed
And I know how this story ends
I am finding it incredibly difficult to stop
The numbers are going down at an alarming rate
I've lost 21 pounds in the last 7-8 weeks
I worry about that
I don't want to put my family through this whole nightmare again
And even in weight terms
I think I look better when my BMI is around 22 - 23
At the moment I look pale and wan
Weight loss is always really visible in my face
I'm just hoping I can get some top
Up sessions with Mary
I'm also seeing my psychiatrist in the new year
So I'm hoping to get some extra support there
So yes
I am struggling at the moment
It's been a combination of factors that contributed to this slip
The navy trousers that didn't fit
My being hospitalised again
I always lose weight when I am unwell
And I guess that's not unusual
It's just really hard to bounce back from that
It's tough though
I know a lot of us here on blogger are struggling at the moment
I think at times like this
We need to stick together
Look out for one another
Support each other
Sometimes we are all each other has
I feel your pain
I really do
I know what it's like to feel afraid
Alone even though you are surrounded by people
I know this thing we call ED can ruin lives
Not just of the sufferer
But of everyone around them
The thing about EDs
Is that the one person who can decide to get well
Is the one person who doesn't want to get well
I know from being on both sides of mental illness
That being a carer or a supporter is not easy
It's frustrating beyond belief
And it's hard work
Sister no 1 is really struggling at the moment with depression
It's so hard to see her like this
She's withdrawn
Very quiet
Spends a lot of time in her room
She started taking her meds again
So we are hoping that will help
But the next few days are going to be busy here
And I know she will find that hard
We are all just trying to be there for her
Make sure she is warm and comfortable
Giving her space
But also plenty of hugs
The thing is
That we as her family
Feel so helpless
There is little we can do to ease her suffering
Yes we can be there
But we can't take her depression away
Just like my family can't take my illness away
But as ever
We will persevere
Keep fighting the good fight
And keep hoping and believing in a better life
What is the alternative?
Lie down and give up?
No
That is just not an option
We as a family have been through too much to give up now
That's just not our style
2016 is just around the corner
I'm hoping it will be a good one
What are your hopes for 2016?