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ok, so i hope this isn't gonna be triggering...
I'm just gonna type what's in my head cause i need to talk and i can't 'cause there's no one to talk to...
so, where to start... blah
had counselling today... it is productive (i hope) but i'm going out of my mind so here's today's processing... ugh...
So, long story, but my housemate briefly spoke to my counsellor (with my permission) because she thinks that i need to be more accountable with my eating... yeah, ok, so maybe i do... and today my counsellor presented me with three options towards accountability... option one - see a dietician (which i can't afford, but paying someone to 'care' is so much easier!); option two - let someone i don't know, but my counsellor does, who i can be accountable with (yeah, like i am willing to let someone else in to my life right now to talk about my s*#t); option three - be more accountable with my counsellor, which will involve having longer counselling sessions, to spend half and hour to talk 'food stuff' and then the rest of the sess to do the 'counselling' for everything else. ick... but that's what i'm going with cause at least i know her & trust her sort of...she is already aware that I will prob hate her for the food stuff, but I have to be mature enough to get over that to trust her with the 'heart-issues' for the rest of the stuff... make any sense???
so today we discussed food and how much i should be eating and set out a meal plan of sorts... i can't believe i nearly cried just because we were talking about food & what i should eat... it seems so much!!! (there's starving kids in Africa, don't you know!?!!) why do I have to do dinner as well as two other meals a day plus snacks!?!?
but, i have to try... and it helps to know that she actually eats more than she is asking me to and she's not fat or anything (and she's shorter than me), but still I know i'm going to panic every time i think about actually doing this.
now, here's the fun part... I think maybe I am becoming too dependant on her help? I have come to think this because all this week I wanted to cancel my appointments and never go back, because it's all too hard & scary and she's getting too close to something (I don't know what - it's just that gut feeling that I can't get rid of)
and also she's going away for three weeks and that is making me feel all panicky...
I have tried to be brave and reassure her that I'm fine, that I won't do anything stupid, and that I will stick to the meal plan & try to eat better, etc., etc., etc. (oh, and my emergency plan is to run to my bed and hide until sleep overtakes me! and no, she doesn't think that's a good strategy
)
But I'm scared. I don't honestly believe I can do this, that I can be ok for three weeks, that i won't go backwards during that time... I know that even with her support, I have to do the work, but not having that support? help!!! I don't know if this will make sense, but does anyone else get really scared that their counsellor actually cares about them??? like today, as I was leaving I wished her a good holiday, she said that although she was happy to be going, there were some people she wasn't wanting to leave for three weeks, and i was one of them... it really makes me feel sick to think that someone might actually 'like' me despite everything they know about me...
oh, crap, I'm babbling, and you guys don't need my irrational insane paranoid ramblings...sorry. (but i'm gonna hit 'post' anyway...)
only thing left to say, is prayers appreciated even if i'm not around...please....
I'm just gonna type what's in my head cause i need to talk and i can't 'cause there's no one to talk to...
so, where to start... blah
had counselling today... it is productive (i hope) but i'm going out of my mind so here's today's processing... ugh...
So, long story, but my housemate briefly spoke to my counsellor (with my permission) because she thinks that i need to be more accountable with my eating... yeah, ok, so maybe i do... and today my counsellor presented me with three options towards accountability... option one - see a dietician (which i can't afford, but paying someone to 'care' is so much easier!); option two - let someone i don't know, but my counsellor does, who i can be accountable with (yeah, like i am willing to let someone else in to my life right now to talk about my s*#t); option three - be more accountable with my counsellor, which will involve having longer counselling sessions, to spend half and hour to talk 'food stuff' and then the rest of the sess to do the 'counselling' for everything else. ick... but that's what i'm going with cause at least i know her & trust her sort of...she is already aware that I will prob hate her for the food stuff, but I have to be mature enough to get over that to trust her with the 'heart-issues' for the rest of the stuff... make any sense???
so today we discussed food and how much i should be eating and set out a meal plan of sorts... i can't believe i nearly cried just because we were talking about food & what i should eat... it seems so much!!! (there's starving kids in Africa, don't you know!?!!) why do I have to do dinner as well as two other meals a day plus snacks!?!?
but, i have to try... and it helps to know that she actually eats more than she is asking me to and she's not fat or anything (and she's shorter than me), but still I know i'm going to panic every time i think about actually doing this.
now, here's the fun part... I think maybe I am becoming too dependant on her help? I have come to think this because all this week I wanted to cancel my appointments and never go back, because it's all too hard & scary and she's getting too close to something (I don't know what - it's just that gut feeling that I can't get rid of)
and also she's going away for three weeks and that is making me feel all panicky...
I have tried to be brave and reassure her that I'm fine, that I won't do anything stupid, and that I will stick to the meal plan & try to eat better, etc., etc., etc. (oh, and my emergency plan is to run to my bed and hide until sleep overtakes me! and no, she doesn't think that's a good strategy
)But I'm scared. I don't honestly believe I can do this, that I can be ok for three weeks, that i won't go backwards during that time... I know that even with her support, I have to do the work, but not having that support? help!!! I don't know if this will make sense, but does anyone else get really scared that their counsellor actually cares about them??? like today, as I was leaving I wished her a good holiday, she said that although she was happy to be going, there were some people she wasn't wanting to leave for three weeks, and i was one of them... it really makes me feel sick to think that someone might actually 'like' me despite everything they know about me...
oh, crap, I'm babbling, and you guys don't need my irrational insane paranoid ramblings...sorry. (but i'm gonna hit 'post' anyway...)
only thing left to say, is prayers appreciated even if i'm not around...please....

Lisa


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