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/me hugs Bethany.
I'm not doing great.
Uni is so stressful. Weekends are hell. I've so much work to do, so many things to dread, and no one in real life to talk to. Tomorrow I'm going up to the prayer circle in front of my church (congregation of ~500) because I promised Jarrod that I would. Pastor Paul told me to seek prayer support with the people that I know. Thing is, I don't *have* anyone like that. We live in an isolated world. My parents are rather anti-social. And that's been passed down to me. Nights are bad - this is the second night in a row that I want to damage myself any way I can, but I know that I can't, so I don't, and it sucks. I feel fat because I haven't walked a sixth of the distance that I did yesterday. I've screwed up my meal plan again, like I always do on the weekends, and I can't just "make myself eat." I've eaten something at all the meals, but I've skipped a snack, which means I've ate less than ... well ... let's just say I'm around starvation diet. I've had the urges to binge over the past week or two and I never have that unless I've screwed up my eating schedule ... and that just shows how badly I've messed *that* up. My cardiologist yesterday called me a "large woman" AFTER finding out that I had an eating disorder. He also was nosy about my cuts and why I was in the psych ward three times. And the people there had to see me naked from the waist up and I HATE that. *shudder*
So yeah. Basically, life sucks. And I shouldn't have said all that, but oh well.
/me goes to disappear.
/me hugs Bethany.
I'm not doing great.
Uni is so stressful. Weekends are hell. I've so much work to do, so many things to dread, and no one in real life to talk to. Tomorrow I'm going up to the prayer circle in front of my church (congregation of ~500) because I promised Jarrod that I would. Pastor Paul told me to seek prayer support with the people that I know. Thing is, I don't *have* anyone like that. We live in an isolated world. My parents are rather anti-social. And that's been passed down to me. Nights are bad - this is the second night in a row that I want to damage myself any way I can, but I know that I can't, so I don't, and it sucks. I feel fat because I haven't walked a sixth of the distance that I did yesterday. I've screwed up my meal plan again, like I always do on the weekends, and I can't just "make myself eat." I've eaten something at all the meals, but I've skipped a snack, which means I've ate less than ... well ... let's just say I'm around starvation diet. I've had the urges to binge over the past week or two and I never have that unless I've screwed up my eating schedule ... and that just shows how badly I've messed *that* up. My cardiologist yesterday called me a "large woman" AFTER finding out that I had an eating disorder. He also was nosy about my cuts and why I was in the psych ward three times. And the people there had to see me naked from the waist up and I HATE that. *shudder*
So yeah. Basically, life sucks. And I shouldn't have said all that, but oh well.
/me goes to disappear.
How're you doing, Ari? *hugs* Oh, and I think that you should start that thread on control. A lot of people here could empathise, because control is a really big part of ED/SI. I believe we all have at least part of a control freak in us.
lol, well TODAY hehe... im... not feeling good at all... all i have been thinking about is how i am going to lose weight wen i go to college... im even dreaming about the ways i am going to lose weight wen i leave home... im jsut soooo fat at the moment... im fact i am almost the heaviest i have ever been in my whole life again... i feel gross... i feel like i shouldnt be leaving my room to spare ppl from seeing the monster i am...
Argh.
I hate the differences in English.
Burden and "burden."
Why can't I ever see anything good that I accomplish?
(Why don't I ever accomplish anything good?)
Why can't I ever be positive?
And why, oh why, do I scare people away from me?
Or why do people just vanish? How can such good friendships deteriorate?
(At least, I thought they were good friendships...)
It's not fair if people are avoiding me because I'm engaged. That shouldn't change anything in a friendship.
Why... why... WHY?!
(today is day 200... and no one really cares... my dad said that "it's just another day" ... thanks dad ...)
Aww, you guys are too sweet.
And you know the deal with me being called a burden? On my LJ, I asked for some definitions of the word "burden." And this is what I got.
A burden is something heavy that you carry on your back. Like a bag of books. A burden is also something heavy that you carry on your heart. Like a friend's suffering.
someone who constantly refuses to walk until the day they die.
Burden. The nagging weight of someone who consistently refuses to try to carry themselves
I think a burden as a person would be... Someone that you do not wish to support (in whatever way) who is leeching off you for support.
And one of these people has called me - to my face - a burden. And it's someone who I love very much.
How the hell am I supposed to feel about that??
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