Lessons Learned Through My Eating Disorder Recovery
Did you know that February 22nd-28th is National Eating Disorders Awareness Week?!
Eating disorders affect over 30 million Americans each year. If I would have to guess, 2020 brought more people to relapse and suffering when it comes to recovery. Also, the growing “perfect appearance” on social media does not help either. You see Eating disorders are not just about weight loss. Eating disorders are an addiction. An addiction to control. When one suffers from PTSD, anxiety, depression OCD, low self-esteem, drugs, or trauma, they choose to control what they can…What they put in their body and how much they move their body.
For me, my experience with Anorexia and Bulimia is a coping mechanism for my anxiety plus I always had a negative relationship with my body, seriously I told my mom I wanted liposuction when I was FIVE years old. That is simply crazy!
My deliberating anxiety started at the age of 12. I had my first panic attack in the bathroom at the middle school I was attending. It was so bad that I was sent to the Emergency Room. This was all triggered by a sexual assault that happened to me by another classmate one day after school. I will not get into full details but let’s just say I felt embarrassed, unlovable, undeserving, and useless. A few days after this happened, for the first time I tried to commit suicide.
As the year went on, I held onto my shame in silence. I started coping with my uncontrollable thoughts with becoming the “perfect gymnast.” I made the outside look like this picture-perfect image to cover up the mess on the inside. I restricted my food intake, worked out 7x a week for 7+ hours and I put a smile on my face, pretending everything was okay.
I have learned that I will never be fully recovered, and I will always be in recovery. I fight every day with the negative voices inside of my head. The difference today is that I work through those negative voices and I try my best to challenge them. My recovery is a journey. I will continue to go to therapy, see a psychiatrist and take medication to help from any relapse. I will use my mess as a message to help others.
Below are Top 6 Lessons that I have learned through my 11 years of Eating Disorder Recovery
1. Recovering from an ED is HELL. It does not stop when you leave treatment. You will not leave a facility and magically be fixed. You must consistently continue to challenge distorted thoughts and actions. You may relapse time and time again (I know I did) but this does not mean you failed recovery! Each time you learn, and you grow!
2. Let go of control. Learning to surrender and sacrifice is a key to recovery. This means letting go of the eating disorder and living your life! Saying no to the lies it fills inside your head. No to the restriction, No to the negative thoughts, No to the destructive behaviors.
3. Each day is a new start. You will slip up; you will have your bad days. People who struggle with Eating disorders typically have the all or nothing mindset. We think if there was one slip up, we lost in recovery. This could be so far from the truth. I have learned that even one small victory is a successful day in recovery. Sometimes this would just be getting out of bed and talking to a human being. One good choice puts you in the right direction.
4. Do not internalize other people’s opinions. Some will understand and be supportive and others will have no idea what to do and they may say the wrong things. At the end of the day, I learned that I must take other people’s words and actions with a grain of salt. I have learned to listen to science, professionals, and those who love me. Tune out the negativity.
5. I need to be my top priority. I used to feel so selfish when I took care of ME. I tend to have the personality where I put everyone in front of me. I am a people pleaser, and this often leads to disappointing myself. In recovery, I learned that I must be my priority. If I do not put recovery first, nothing else will be successful.
6. TRUST the process. Recovery is exhausting, frustrating, empowering, invigorating, liberating, and so much more. There are days where I feel like a million bucks and others where I am barely getting by. I take the good days as they are and learn and navigate the bad days the best I can.
It takes guts to confront your trauma, your past, and your insecurities. Through recovery, I have learned that I am worthy of love and nourishment. Although my ED has taken a lot of time, energy, and life away from me, I would not be the person I am today if it were not for my greatest struggle.
This is your reminder. DON’T GIVE UP. Whatever you are struggling with YOU CAN DO IT.
Know someone struggling with an Eating disorder or other mental illness? Share this post with them and encourage them to reach out to me.
Xo,
Mary