*I am considering fall September – early December because this is the first trimester/semester of school*
Fall 2013
- Senior year of high school, 1/2 time HS classes and 1/2 college classes at the local community college = stress
- Self harm:
- doing my best to completely end the addiction after struggling for 6+ years of bruising/hitting and ~1 year of cutting
- being therapy for the first time because my parents noticed and were angry once they realized I was cutting
- entered complete recovery on December 3rd and haven’t slipped up majorly since then
- Depression:
- worse than I’ve ever experienced before
- lots of isolation, low self-esteem, internalizing feelings despite therapy
- Anxiety:
- extremely high with balancing high school + college classes
- occasionally suffered from panic attacks (a new symptom I’d never dealt with before)
- same constant worries I’ve had since I was born. okay probably not but as long as I can remember so basically
- Therapy:
- was meh at best
- went every week and every other sometimes
- at least I liked her a lot
- no help at all with the ED
- literally zero
- did help some with the rest = good
- not challenging/hard on me (which I later learned I need)
- Perfectionism:
- HOLY COW
- I cried and flipped out every time I received anything less than a 90% on basically every assignment
- A&P was difficult to achieve that level of excellence because all of the body parts and just being a difficult “weeder class”
- therapy did nothing really
- everything needs to be perfect->constant feelings of imperfection->depression/anxiety/shame/guilt/self-hatred->taking this out on my body through self-harm and then ED behaviors
- Eating disorder:
- behaviors and thoughts multiplied like CRAZY
- restricting increasing steadily
- ran on the treadmill everyday and pushed past my limits each time
- began hiding food, lying to my parents, and skipping meals/snacks
- I had lunch on the way back from the career tech center or in class
- lunch this way meant throwing away ~80 percent of grains/meat, eating fruits and vegetables, eating very slowly
- lying about how I ate said lunch
- weight loss to a point of hovering between underweight and at the bottom of “normal” BMI (aka bullshit meaningless information not that I viewed it this way at the time)
- weighed myself at least 3 times a day (morning, after school, before bed) and of course hid this from my parents
- kinda pertaining, during a urine sample testing at CTC my ketones were +2 which worried my teacher
- Overall status
- poopy
- very entrenched in mental health issues
- feeling out of control with all of it
- going down, down, down
- Other:
- started on my very first psych med, courtesy of my extremely judgy pediatrician
- turned 18 yay real adult
- literally no friends in person except acquaintances in class
- found the most wonderful online friends ever ❤
- began to prepare for competing in HOSA for medical math
Fall 2014
- “13th year” of early college aka finishing up my associate’s degree as a full-time college student
- Self-harm:
- donezo 😀
- celebrated one year free
- Depression:
- blech, probably around the same
- a constant thing, usually just connected to anxiety, perfectionism, and anorexia in one lovely ball of fun
- Anxiety:
- pretty darn high with yet another semester of rather difficult classes
- again, wrapped in the joy with depression, perfectionism, and anorexia
- revolved also around losing everyone around me
- Therapy/treatment:
- new therapist love <333333
- seriously never imagined therapy being so helpful
- she actually dealt and specialized in eating disorders
- came straight out of a month and a half of PHP at Forest View
- PHP terrified, stabilized, and motivated me
- I never had felt so connected and understood in my life
- had a meal plan I somewhat mostly followed
- saw a dietitian all of once and then gave up with that one
- was finally challenged in therapy and given homework
- small amounts of tough love
- had psych appointments monthly at first, then less frequently
- Perfectionism:
- again, grades were a main focus
- needed perfection in my recovery ?
- felt the need to do everything right because I almost was forced to quit school
- Eating disorder (anorexia):
- spoke aloud “I struggle with anorexia” for the very first time at FV
- emotional issues became an even larger trigger for ED behaviors
- referred to anorexia as Ed and personified it
- lovingly forced to eat challenge foods
- parents were food police to the extreme and I HATED it
- I was forced to eat lunch with my early college dean each day I was at college during that time
- it was nice to have company, but she was oblivious to me using behaviors and restricting
- eventually began eating by myself more, always facing the wall and if not I wouldn’t eat a thing
- Overall status:
- better than the year before, at first anyways
- still caught up in distorted thought patterns constantly
- going through the motions
- a majority of my life was centered around my mental health stuff, mainly the ED
- Other:
- started this blog!
- became a youth leader
- my girls = a motivation to recover; not a strong one in the end but motivation still
- Lily and Livvy were my long distance support people
- was on 2 psych meds, courtesy of scary doctor VH from FV
- simply skated through slightly below the threshold of “you need more treatment” and “you’re doing all right”
- had support from a woman in church which I needed at the time
- other than her basically no physical support
- relationship with my family was pretty bad still
- grades were much better, especially considering how I was doing overall
Fall 2015
- first year at Calvin
- Self-harm:
- donezo 😀
- 2 years clean
- Depression
- steadily grew worse each day
- isolation also increased with that
- psych meds weren’t fully helping
- Anxiety:
- grades, grades, grades
- stressing out because I “needed” to get into the nursing program fall 2016
- I had to act normal and make friends
- always worrying that I would be alone forever
- catching up after I was gone from my injury
- Therapy/treatment:
- spent one week in FV’s inpatient program
- that ended only one week before school started up
- IP was a complete bandaid
- it worked for like a month tops
- started seeing a new, amazing therapist at school ❤
- sidenote: I have been blessed with two wonderful therapists since leaving FV
- saw my first ever dietitian who was pretty good for me
- once a week therapy and dietitian
- all the outpatient treatment in the world couldn’t have saved me from myself
- left school and entered residential treatment at Center for Discovery Del Mar Nov 19th and stayed through Dec 28th
- Perfectionism:
- perfection with eating, exercise, meal plan (following and then restricting it)
- very rigid exercise plan
- I went rock climbing often and had to get the route down perfectly or I failed
- Eating disorder (anorexia):
- began restricting basically straight out of FV
- had a meal plan that I at least attempted to follow
- work-out/weight loss yoga became my go-to exercise
- and it all came crashing down
- restricted tons during the week and then was forced to eat whenever I came home for the weekend
- my parents knew nothing, of course
- I felt 100% powerless
- obsessed with losing weight, not knowing the number but hearing which direction it was going by my dietitian
- measured myself by size of clothes and looking in the mirror
- Overall status:
- just bad
- wanted to give up on everything
- eventually I gave up hope, interest in anything
- flat emotions and an overall lack of caring
- my life revolved around my eating disorder
- most of the fall is pretty hazy because I was in a state of confusion, memory loss, lack of concentration
- everything completely changed once I entered treatment*
- Other:
- fractured my orbital socket, broke my nose, and received a concussion while playing capture the flag at dorm retreat
- this lead to surgery and 3.5 weeks at home
- I fell behind in my classes
- grades slipped to the lowest they have ever been: B’s and C’s
- felt the need to tell my roommate and RA/suitemate about the ED
- they somewhat became a food/exercise police
- my RA seriously would knock on my door when she heard a yoga video and make me stop
- my relationship with my family was better than before, then dropped off some when they found out I hid my struggling
- residential was the best/hardest choice I have ever made for myself
- the immense growth and motivation I gained firmly planted me in recovery
- note: minus a few points, these are all my status pre-treatment*
Fall 2016
- 2nd year at Calvin
- Self-harm:
- donezo 😀
- 3 (!!!!) years clean this December
- Depression:
- worse than before for who knows why
- MAJOR isolation
- hopeless about ever making friends
- feeling down for no apparent reason
- occasional passive suicidal ideation “I don’t deserve to live anymore”, “I wish I wasn’t here”, etc
- it interferes with everyday life – I am not interested in things, somewhat slower in movement/thoughts, flat,
- Anxiety:
- stressed in general
- apathy/procrastination->stress and completing everything last minute
- Therapy/treatment:
- seeing my school therapist every other week
- still have psych appointments, probably every month or so
- dietitian (starting this week with a new one at school, not sure how often that will be)
- bi-monthly support group held at FV (ohhhh the memories in that lovely room)
- eating disorder bible study weekly
- seeing my school therapist every other week
- Perfectionism:
- grades are becoming progressively moreso
- less than a 90 on tests kills me a little
- I absolutely cannot show my true emotions and struggles at church
- Eating disorder (anorexia):
- I feel the need to be more disciplined in my eating than I have been in recovery
- taking smallish steps to achieve that
- body image suddenly improves when I restrict/eat healthier/exercise
- goal = lose a few pounds and tone
- ^probably a bad idea
- fighting urges more than I have any other fall so far
- eating 80% of my meals in my room (when I’m not home)
- more fearful of the dining hall, or maybe just the food there?
- when I compare my body, it’s by size and not weight (except when my psych doctor decides to tell me my BMI)
- Overall status:
- faith is improved and I have more hope!
- general feeling blah about life
- loss of interest in many of my former passions
- I am able to focus on school and everything more than I have in years
- it can be really hard faking happiness when I really want to be honest with others (eg at church)
- I would say this is better than I have been in years, but by no means have I taken a 180 and suddenly been freed from all of the negative MH stuff in my life
- on my good days I am generally just content with where I’m at
- I’m pretty worried about the amount of support I’m getting currently
- Other
- attending church 2-3x a week and coming home midweek and on weekends – LOVE
- I’ve gone out soulwinning a few times and it’ amazing to spread the gospel and invite others to church
- currently working every weekend around 10-15 hrs
- I tend to put off things and forget or not care anymore
- my friends/supports are still long distance
- making a new friend from work though! we have a ton in common and I’m excited about it
- playing Sims again 😀
- team no sleep, typically 5 hrs a night on weekdays
- building up my relationship with my family
- they are more trusting finally and not the enemy anymore
- I have a car and with that more independence
- driving back and forth is actually pretty nice
I definitely didn’t intend for this post to be so long, but I am inspired and surprised but how much change has come over the years. There’s been growth and setbacks, positive moments and pits of darkness, a variety in levels of ED/depression/anxiety, and more. I have gone through a lot and I honestly believe it’s pretty incredible that I am still here and in a (mostly) better space than before. My hope is that Fall 2016 will be the best one yet!