"In real life, every day you might come to some new conclusion about yourself and about the reasoning behind your behaviour and you can tell yourself that this knowledge will make all the difference. But in all likelihood, you're going to keep on doing the same old things. You'll still be the same person. You'll still cling to your destructive, debilitating habits because your emotional tie to them is so strong - so much stronger than any dime-store insight you might come up with - that the stupid things you do are really the only things you've got that keep you centered and connected. They are the only things about you that make you, you."
-Elizabeth Wurtzel, Prozac Nation.
The Re-occuring Cycle
Sunday, 5 October 2014
Friday, 29 August 2014
29.08.14
I honestly think I will always believe I'm not good enough for anyone. I can't seem to help people, I can't seem to be with anyone, I can't seem to please my friends or my family, I've let so many people down and I've made a disappointment out of myself. I just want to cry now because I just feel like such a complicated mess and I just want to it end it all, and I want to savagely rip my skin to pieces and show the damage and the torment that's truly happening. I haven't seen my cpn in nearly 4 weeks and I just wish I could see her because I've been struggling so badly and I don't know what to do.
Monday, 25 August 2014
26.08.14
Song: Two Coins - City and Colour
Sunday, 17 August 2014
17.08.14
I sit staring at my laptop wanting to pour out everything that my mind is telling me but sometimes words don't justify the destruction that is occurring. Things have been so hard lately and I can't pin point what has been happening. I've had nightmares, flashbacks and thoughts that have become delusions and it's so hard to distinguish what is reality and what isn't. I feel so utterly alone in this massive battle against myself. I can't talk to any of my friends because I don't feel worthy for their help and I don't want to burden them and my family clearly doesn't understand me or my condition: equally I don't understand myself anyway.
I want things to go, I just want to be 'normal' or free from mental health. I've had enough of having an invisible illness. I want to be free and have a life where I don't look at every situation in a way of harming myself or wanting to end my life because I know it's the illness talking but sometimes, it's just so hard to maintain a self destructive life. I don't know if I'll even make it too my 20th birthday at this rate. I am alone, fighting an ultimately battle and I don't know how long I can take until I break again.
I want things to go, I just want to be 'normal' or free from mental health. I've had enough of having an invisible illness. I want to be free and have a life where I don't look at every situation in a way of harming myself or wanting to end my life because I know it's the illness talking but sometimes, it's just so hard to maintain a self destructive life. I don't know if I'll even make it too my 20th birthday at this rate. I am alone, fighting an ultimately battle and I don't know how long I can take until I break again.
Sunday, 3 August 2014
Saturday, 2 August 2014
02.08.14
I always ponder on the thought that I'll never recover from bulimia. It's hard that no-one knows I still do it. I think bulimia is one of those silent illnesses because it is. Most people who suffer from it are at a healthy weight or are overweight. I don't think my friends or family still believe I do it but to be honest, it's not a conversation started is it?
I don't think I'll ever deserve recovery. I'm not 'sick' enough to suffer from an eating disorder - not in the eye's of a mental health professional anyway. The only one who seems to care is my GP. I've had the effects from bulimia: decay/early gum disease, chest pains, fainting, heartburn, blood in vomit and stomach pains. My GP is the only one who cared when I stopped drinking and eating. He did my vital obs and weighed me each week, sent another referral to the cmht and just reassured me that he was there.
I've dipped into 'anorexia region' before with regards to my weight, but bulimia is something I use to cope with, plus I've had a mixed up relationship with food from such an early age like when I was a child so I don't know if that's what increased my chances of having an ED. No one has any offered any help, treatment or even to see if I wanted to start looking into. I just feel so I don't know, like I'm not worthy of anything. I'm not worthy of recovering and I wonder, how bad will I have to get to be offered help for bulimia.
Tuesday, 29 July 2014
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