Calling all kindreds

well, i find myself yet again on the mend after a couple weeks of self-inflicted hurt layered with the familiar emotions of guilt, hurt, frustration, bewilderment, loneliness, anger and all the other bullies that often keep their company. i fell off the wagon, though methinks i haven't been squarely on the wagon for some time now. i'm recommitting to doing and being better, and toward that end i've been taking inventory, looking for areas of weakness/vulnerability that could use some "spramping." almost immediately, i recognized a glaring deficiency in the area of "kindreds"...allies in this battle who truly have my back based on similarity of experience; individuals that "get it" and carry with them honesty, a lack of judgment, empathy, implicit understanding and ultimately, support. so here i am...reaching out a hand from the heart. trying to forgive the last several yesterdays and create a better tomorrow.

Hi....thank you for sharing! We are 'kindreds' here, and I know others can relate to what you are going through. No plan for recovery is perfect, but having a plan of some sort, and working with a professional for guidance and accountability can be critical.
Each day is a new beginning. Can you think of some safety techniques that you can put in place for yourself to keep you from 'falling' (as you put it)?
Forgive yourself....this disorder is a monster. Never give up the fight and please continue to share!! Jan ♥

thank you for your kindness, reminder, and encouragement. with my whole self do i wish there was a provider in my area to collaborate with, however i am currently living in a very remote part of the country; the closest semblance of a therapist living about 2.5 hours from my home. i have been well-acquainted with ED for some time now, and i know that surviving through the countless trigger moments in any given day is critical. here’s the rub: it is extraordinarily difficult to access those positive anchors that are meaningful to me in this small town. i know what makes me come alive, feeds my spirit, enlivens my heart, but sadly there is a true deficiency of those pursuits here. i know that this gaping lack in my life is swallowing me up, and i recognize that i am trying to fill this hole with food. i am trying to create a sense of decadence in my world with food. impossible, i know…or at least my mind knows. i will not be living in this place too much longer, but in joining this community of support i’m hoping to give myself someone(s) to lean on a bit and do my best to treat myself more lovingly given what things are right now. thanks again for your words. they mean more than you can know.

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