Thelostchild
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This is really horrible to be in a situation where things are black and white (anorexia relapse) There is a side of me that knows the bad things that can happen the signs, symptoms, medical hospitalization and the ton of work that has to be done to be healthy and then there is the other side where it doesn't matter what happens medically who cares if your skinny and your hair falls out, and you become so damn out of touch with reality and loved ones especially my husband. I guess what I?m trying to say is im both black and white maybe even grey. God does that make since.
Firstly, it can?t blame my husband for my relapse although he does tend to have some possessiveness in him and that?s what makes me think that this is the only thing I have in my life that I can control. But to I do take the blame its like its my ?control? I have become so dang pre occupied with the way people and I think about myself. In In 2006 I never realizing the extent to which these obsessions have be driven so rapidly.
With my anorexia I deny that anything is wrong when my husband talks about it to other doctors and I know he maybe concerned. And everyday I will deny that I need to eat. So then I go eat until I feel hypoglycemic. This relapse is like losing your way to a healthier you. I have good days and not-so-good days and maybe even some terrible days. Despite my best intentions in recovery I have "slips" where I fall back into disordered eating habits. And a variety of situations trigger a slip.
I?m so scared of going way down to this number back in 2006 that I might disappoint my family and especially my husband but he?s very caring and understanding and would do anything for me..
Firstly, it can?t blame my husband for my relapse although he does tend to have some possessiveness in him and that?s what makes me think that this is the only thing I have in my life that I can control. But to I do take the blame its like its my ?control? I have become so dang pre occupied with the way people and I think about myself. In In 2006 I never realizing the extent to which these obsessions have be driven so rapidly.
With my anorexia I deny that anything is wrong when my husband talks about it to other doctors and I know he maybe concerned. And everyday I will deny that I need to eat. So then I go eat until I feel hypoglycemic. This relapse is like losing your way to a healthier you. I have good days and not-so-good days and maybe even some terrible days. Despite my best intentions in recovery I have "slips" where I fall back into disordered eating habits. And a variety of situations trigger a slip.
I?m so scared of going way down to this number back in 2006 that I might disappoint my family and especially my husband but he?s very caring and understanding and would do anything for me..