Last night I set the camcorder up to video my dog and I doing his obedience commands and tricks....I was ok while doing it b/c it didn't dawn on me that when I watched the video that I would see myself...
I put the DVD in my p.c. and I took one look at myself (I usually avoid mirrors)
and a tremendous amount of anxiety hit me...I felt like I was looking at something (me) that was totally horrific looking...I thought OMG I am so fat!...
I wear a size 6 jeans and a small blouse is to big on me...I was down to a size 4 jeans and they were to big on me but when I was bingeing I gained some weight...
I thought, how can someone stand to look at me...I thought Roger (my brother) was so right when he use to hold me down as a kid and tell me I was so ugly that it made him want to puke and he would act like he was vommitting and than he would spit in my face...
I ended up bingeing BAD...I went to bed and started having flashbacks and started repeating the mockingbird song (my T wants to know what the relevance of that song is) and I fell asleep...I always run 5 miles every morning and for awhile I was running 5 miles twice a day...But I have osteoarthritis in my spine and hips and running twice a day was killing me...
This a.m. I don't want to go out and run, I don't want to be running down the street and repulse people...I don't want to go to therapy Fri. (my usual day is Thursday but her secretary messed up scheduling when I requested an extra appt.) I keep thinking how can my T stand to look at me let alone be in the same room with me....
I am crying as I type and my dog is in his crate and he's in there crying and having a fit b/c he can't get to me and he knows I'm crying...
I want to rip myself apart {{Edit: deleted specific}} and the last time I cut, I cut {{Edit: a lot of times }}...Yesterday in session I was telling my T how well Tanner was doing with his training and she asked if I did his training all on my own and I said yes...Today, I am thinking Ohhhhhhh the big fat ugly girl was bragging about something she did, what a narcissist!...Aint that true that narcissm goes with Borderline??????????????????????????????????????????????
I fought my way back from Agoraphobia that I had for years shut up you stupid brat your bragging again.................I never want to walk out the door again.............................................................Now I know why I'm not use to safe touch, who would want to touch something like me..........RIMH
I put the DVD in my p.c. and I took one look at myself (I usually avoid mirrors)
and a tremendous amount of anxiety hit me...I felt like I was looking at something (me) that was totally horrific looking...I thought OMG I am so fat!...
I wear a size 6 jeans and a small blouse is to big on me...I was down to a size 4 jeans and they were to big on me but when I was bingeing I gained some weight...
I thought, how can someone stand to look at me...I thought Roger (my brother) was so right when he use to hold me down as a kid and tell me I was so ugly that it made him want to puke and he would act like he was vommitting and than he would spit in my face...
I ended up bingeing BAD...I went to bed and started having flashbacks and started repeating the mockingbird song (my T wants to know what the relevance of that song is) and I fell asleep...I always run 5 miles every morning and for awhile I was running 5 miles twice a day...But I have osteoarthritis in my spine and hips and running twice a day was killing me...
This a.m. I don't want to go out and run, I don't want to be running down the street and repulse people...I don't want to go to therapy Fri. (my usual day is Thursday but her secretary messed up scheduling when I requested an extra appt.) I keep thinking how can my T stand to look at me let alone be in the same room with me....
I am crying as I type and my dog is in his crate and he's in there crying and having a fit b/c he can't get to me and he knows I'm crying...
I want to rip myself apart {{Edit: deleted specific}} and the last time I cut, I cut {{Edit: a lot of times }}...Yesterday in session I was telling my T how well Tanner was doing with his training and she asked if I did his training all on my own and I said yes...Today, I am thinking Ohhhhhhh the big fat ugly girl was bragging about something she did, what a narcissist!...Aint that true that narcissm goes with Borderline??????????????????????????????????????????????
I fought my way back from Agoraphobia that I had for years shut up you stupid brat your bragging again.................I never want to walk out the door again.............................................................Now I know why I'm not use to safe touch, who would want to touch something like me..........RIMH
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