Sarah Lou
Gold Member
It's me again
I have decided to start a new diary, a new broom sweeps clean and all that. My story which has been told is an endless struggle with weight loss. I have health problems and medication that causes me great heartache with the side affects and I guess I sound like a stuck record but I have to change. I mean really change and to me this time is not about the medication it's about ME and my emotions. Something happened a few days ago and I have spent most of the weekend thinking about it so here goes.
During the week at work I found myself sat down near a mirror, I saw myself and couldn't believe what was looking back at me. I did a higher plan on cd and then gave sw a whirl as I got quite unwell about a month ago. But during the last few weeks I have eaten the wrong thing.. I went into melt down last week and I ate and ate and ate.. can't remember taste or anything but I used the security blanket of food. Back in the office I still ignored the mirror situation and carried on with the biscuits.. I found myself saying out loud god why can't I just stop bl**dy eating. My colleague answered I don't know why you can't it is after all only food! I understood her point but felt the anger well up and I wanted to say lots of things but I didn't.. I cried in the loo, dried my tears and went back to my desk.
I then sent a distress txt to my cdc and she said she would see me after work. So along I went and sat there blubbing and blowing my nose. There had been an incident a few weeks ago with my sister, she had been really hurtful to my Mum but to keep the peace, both Mum and I kept quite, so that anger just burned away, so two weeks later it just exploded out. My cdc was lovely and said whatever I did she would do her best to help even if I didn't want to do cdc I could pop by for a chat. There is the issue. I was blessed to have a best friend for thirty years and a couple of years ago she emigrated and in a way I think I still grieve her loss in some way. We do chat but it's not the same as the hours and hours of chatting therapy we used to do. I had such hope and aspirations over the years but bit by bit I am fading into the background.
This is hard to say but with my illness I get a skin condition that looks awful. I have no confidence in the body area and I have been single for seven years. I have started treatment but I have to admit I havn't stuck to it, I am ashamed to say that and I know it won't get better without help, but the idea of more pills left me wondering what the hell they would do. So there it is, and here I am again. I'm not thinking about any past weight loss because to be honest it wasn't that great. I don't get the big losses like some people so, so I have asked myself why the hell are you doing it again?? I don't know, I kind of just feel I'm not in control at the moment and need more structure. And if I am honest I like chatting to you guys and sharing our experiences. Infact without my mate Kels I wouldn't be back here. I'm sorry to the SW friends as I have defected again!!! but I just have to keep trying to find the right thing. I don't even know if my health will cope with yet another change, but I gave up for the past five day's and already the scales are creeping up, so I have to put the brakes on before it gets way out of hand. I also think I caved in at work, I got such a hard time doing cd that when it got bad if I picked at food I got left alone. If I said no the comments would start. But, this makes me mad
another girl in the office asked me about cd on the quite, she has now lost two stone in seven weeks, not a flipping word has been said to her apart from oh you look fab.. blah blah bl**dy blah blah. The reason why is that they wouldn't bother her as she would tell them where to get off!! as me I just take it all in and justify my actions. So today I thought I am a grown up I should be able to do what I want! I just sometimes feel I can't win.
So I have my bits and bobs ready for work tomorrow and I think I need a shield to fend off the inevitable comments of oh your doing that ridiculous diet you have done twnety times before ( slight exaggeration but you get my drift)
Time for bed tomorrow is a new day x
During the week at work I found myself sat down near a mirror, I saw myself and couldn't believe what was looking back at me. I did a higher plan on cd and then gave sw a whirl as I got quite unwell about a month ago. But during the last few weeks I have eaten the wrong thing.. I went into melt down last week and I ate and ate and ate.. can't remember taste or anything but I used the security blanket of food. Back in the office I still ignored the mirror situation and carried on with the biscuits.. I found myself saying out loud god why can't I just stop bl**dy eating. My colleague answered I don't know why you can't it is after all only food! I understood her point but felt the anger well up and I wanted to say lots of things but I didn't.. I cried in the loo, dried my tears and went back to my desk.
I then sent a distress txt to my cdc and she said she would see me after work. So along I went and sat there blubbing and blowing my nose. There had been an incident a few weeks ago with my sister, she had been really hurtful to my Mum but to keep the peace, both Mum and I kept quite, so that anger just burned away, so two weeks later it just exploded out. My cdc was lovely and said whatever I did she would do her best to help even if I didn't want to do cdc I could pop by for a chat. There is the issue. I was blessed to have a best friend for thirty years and a couple of years ago she emigrated and in a way I think I still grieve her loss in some way. We do chat but it's not the same as the hours and hours of chatting therapy we used to do. I had such hope and aspirations over the years but bit by bit I am fading into the background.
This is hard to say but with my illness I get a skin condition that looks awful. I have no confidence in the body area and I have been single for seven years. I have started treatment but I have to admit I havn't stuck to it, I am ashamed to say that and I know it won't get better without help, but the idea of more pills left me wondering what the hell they would do. So there it is, and here I am again. I'm not thinking about any past weight loss because to be honest it wasn't that great. I don't get the big losses like some people so, so I have asked myself why the hell are you doing it again?? I don't know, I kind of just feel I'm not in control at the moment and need more structure. And if I am honest I like chatting to you guys and sharing our experiences. Infact without my mate Kels I wouldn't be back here. I'm sorry to the SW friends as I have defected again!!! but I just have to keep trying to find the right thing. I don't even know if my health will cope with yet another change, but I gave up for the past five day's and already the scales are creeping up, so I have to put the brakes on before it gets way out of hand. I also think I caved in at work, I got such a hard time doing cd that when it got bad if I picked at food I got left alone. If I said no the comments would start. But, this makes me mad
So I have my bits and bobs ready for work tomorrow and I think I need a shield to fend off the inevitable comments of oh your doing that ridiculous diet you have done twnety times before ( slight exaggeration but you get my drift)
Time for bed tomorrow is a new day x