be new:

To be thin is to be beautiful, to feel beautiful, to be happy, to be new. 新しいになります。 I hope, someday, to see myself as others see me, and to be as light and happy as the leaves that blow in the wind or a beautiful balloon drifting up into the clouds...












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Hullo my little blueberry tea cups! ^__^ Thankyu for reading and being a part of my life. You help me so much. You give me more strength, determination, inspiration than if I were to be dealing with this alone and no one to speak of it to. I love and appreciate every one of you deeply! I hold each of you dear to my heart.

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ps.- I do not teach or wish to inspire eating disorder for it is a sickenss, not something that can be learnt. Eating disorder midset is something one is cursed with that most likely progresses slowly over the years of one's life: appearing first as a simple diet, moving forward in the form of ednos, and possibly, sadly hitting many full on as anorexia/bulimia. If you do not agree with blogs or people that support the lifestyle of the eating disordered, please leave. This blog is not for you. Please do not judge me b'coz I support others through their difficultiesor b'coz I seek support myself, for we need friends and people to talk to about our problems just as you do. Please do not proceed to tell me what I am doing is wrong, I am unhealthy, I am going to die, I need to gain weight, etc. I know what I am and what I am doing, it is not for you or anyone to tell me. I mean no disrespect for any concern; however, gaining weight and simply eating will not help me. It will make me sicker by causing mental torments.
Showing posts with label trip. Show all posts
Showing posts with label trip. Show all posts

Friday, October 22, 2010

people give a fuck for the wrong things :P

<--- MY NEWLY PIERCED LIP!!! :D i was told something today that made me...i want to say, upset, but i think mad or bothered fits better. i dont understand why people cant see the deeper things that need to be addressed or considered in my situation. like ive mentioned before, all they see is weight and healthiness. they dont care about feelings or sickness...its like it doesnt even phase them...why not?! arent those things more important?? arent those the things that need to be dealt with/fixed first, in oder to next accomplish stabilizing the other two? first, it is my mind which is the biggest problem. my mind causes me too see myself in ways which i feel i need to fix, ways which i dont really need to fix. second, it is my feelings which keep my drive to recover, going. without positive feelings, my mind relapses, i restrict, and i begin to hate recovery. we can now move into weight and healthiness. if my mind is not stabilized, if my happiness is diminished, if my self hate has grown, if my drive is gone, what does my health or weight matter? why do those two things come before the things which should be more important? ill tell you why: it is too difficult or too tiresome for people to understand, to even attempt to comprehend, why my/your mind works the way it does. they do not want to see the reasons a person may have for wanting/needing to be unhealthily thin, wanting/needing to eat less or not at all, wanting/needing to purge. that is the only reason i can see why a person can disregarded feelings for weight.

i had an amazing trip while visiting my cousin. with her, i felt that there was someone who wanted to help me and wanted to understand. i suppose that is the therapist in her, she will make a wonderful one! she gave me tips to help with my eating, tips to help me keep my feelings in check when i feel the need to purge, she made me more aware of myself, and most/best of all, she loved me and spoke with me about it. we had such open conversations about self harm, eating disorders, OCD, social anxiety and BDD that i felt "wow, she loves me. she really wants to help me." see, in my normal situations, if these things are to be talked about, i have to be the one to bring it up. over time it gets to feel like no one really gives a shit because no one cares enough to say from their side "hey, how are you feeling? is this too much for you?" ex- hugs, kisses, sex or even conversation, if its always going to be you to make the first move, it begins to feel as if no one really cares or wants it in the first place you know?

k really helped me during my stay. she told me that if i eat out i should get a to-go container and separate my food before hand so as i dont over eat and torture myself. or i could place a napkin over my food as soon as im full, covering it so i cant see it and push it away from me. and when i over ate and felt like crap she'd talk to me clamly and say "it will pass. its just for now, its not going to feel like this forever. let it pass and you will feel better."

all in all, im pretty ok =) im bothered but i know what im doing, how i feel, and what i need to take care of. I think im doing well considering, ive been succeeding every time i feel the need to purge, ive been succeeding on our shower project and im being consistent in my exercising except on my trip and when i was sick, AND for the first time in my life, when i was told i havent lost weight, i was happy. i dont know what others call that, but I call it progress! so take that and shove it in your face! XD haha!

Friday, October 15, 2010

VANCOUVER!!!


IM IN VANCOUVER! :D haha im on a trip visiting my cousin, k. its really good! something i needed! im haveing loads of fun! it is mostly a photography trip. k's girlfriend's dad let us borrow 2 of his antique SLR cameras so we've been going crazy with them! also i finally pierced my lip! it looks so cute XD ill put up a pic later. right now i am totally breaking out :P i completely forgot i am allergic to st. ives face wash sooo my skin is baking out bad in an attempt to rid itself of the toxins i gave it XD

we drove to the coast and spent loads of time in antique shops =) on the way back home we stopped in a little town and took pictures of an abandoned church. there was a girl standing at the bus stop and she caught my eye. she was dressed in a black top with a black hoodie, black glasses, a backpack, a multi color vintage skirt, spiderweb fishnets and black platform boots...or were they combat boots...but either way she stood out! the sky was gloomy, the ground was wet, the leaves had dew drops, it was just the perfect shot! i HAD to ask her for a picture; so i did and she knew exactly what i wanted. she knew i didnt want a posed smile looking at the camera. she reminds me of myself. anyway i took her photo and got her email to send them to her. it was invigorating for me, im not one to do things like that because of my social anxieties, but i did it! :D

ive been doing ok with my intake...well...its been COMPLETELY OVER!!! which i am disappointed in but recovery is about learning to let go of control and gain it in other aspects of life. it was easy at first to just eat, but right now ive hit a point where im eating little again to prevent myself from having to go through the stressful process of going to the bathroom, standing there in front the toilet with my hands on my face while trying to tell myself to get out of there before i make a mistake. every time that happens i have to turn my thinking around from one of failure, to one of success. it always says "you've eaten too much, therefore you've failed, get it out and take away that failure." so ive to re-train it to say "you've eaten a healthy amount, walk away from the toilet and succeed with one step closer to recovery." i like that im becoming more comfortable with my cousin that i can now tell her when im upset about it.

being here ive realized many things about myself i have never noticed: 1) i dont like leaving food on my plate, its one of my OCDs, which is a big reason why i over eat and feel sick. so now, when im full, i put napkins over my plate so i cant see it then push it away before i eat too much. either that or i pack it up, or k takes it away or packs it for me. im going to get into the habbit of asking for a to-go container in which i can put whatever i know i wont eat, into it so my portions on my plate arent as big. 2) i click my teeth without even knowing it! k noticed i was doing it alot and after i did it once she asked me what i was thinking and i said "i dunno, why?" and she said "cuz you were clicking your teeth and i just wanted to know." i didnt know what she was talking about, "what? cick my teeth??" haha it was funny! she said "ya, try to keep track of that, what are you thinking when you do it." so every time i did it she asked what im thinking and 90% of the time i dont ven know i do it! O.o i found out i do it when im excited, anxious or worried/stressed.

this is a very good trip for me! i get to explore my artistic side, be with family, learn about myself and find new techniques to help myself :D