Well, my lovely friends,
I missed the NEDA walk in New York on October 3rd. The NEDA( National Eating Disorders Association) walk is an annual walk in the fight of eating disorders, and I so wanted to be a part of it. I even put a post it on my mirror to remind myself of the walk--I was so so so excited to go! I have been really looking forward to this ALL YEAR long! Me--in the fight against eating disorders, walking in the acceptance of ALL sizes and not praising that only one size is beautiful! I so wanted to go more than anything i can possibly think of! REALLY! I wanted to be a part of that march against the pursuit of thinness ---so often portrayed by the media as perfect, I wanted to walk for the acceptance of myself even though I still think I am fat and ugly, I wanted to walk for those going through the same thoughts / ideas and torment as me--and man, there is a lot of us out there. I wanted to march in the strength that ALL sizes are beautiful , small, medium AND LARGE and embrace not only myself but everyone else. YES--- this was like the million mile march--for WOMEN(and men ,really). and heck yeah, we need a revolution! To free ourselves of the slavery of weight worries/ thin obsession! Yeah, I wanted to be like Martin Luther King and give my "I have a dream' speech, hahahahhaha...
Well, during my time of extreme extreme illness lately, as most of you know about, I could not go... for those of you who don't know, I had gotten very very ill from something I had kept ingesting that was very very hazardous to my health and became violently ill for the past month or so... It has been horrible. one of the worst months of my life, not the worst, but up there. I figured out what it was and threw out the thing that was making me ill I was eating. I am still sick, and naseous and in pain but progressively am able to eat more...thankfully..oh, I am not close to being well yet BUT I feel a difference--only now I am just super weakened from all of this hell.
My point here is---I missed the NEDA walk. I missed my Million Man March. I missed my Martin Luther King speech--ahahhaha--(Just Kidding). I missed the day that would have helped me out so mcuh in my recovery and would have also helped out myslef esteem so much, walking with so many people, supporting one anothers beleifs that we are wonderful the way we ARE.
I am beyond sad. But I could not push myself, I didnt want to get sicker... I was too weak to go. I am so upset. Words can describe--that was so the one day I was looking forward to--even more so than my birthday coming up next MONDAY! I am just----sad and feel like I missed something so important....like--something that would have helped me. Heck,I might have made friends,there! But health first....right? ughhh.
The one thing I am looking forward to ---really is I am meeting Jan(yes our beloved Jan ) on FRIDAY! YEA! YEA!
It is amazing I am seeing her so close to my birthday, what a gift!
So, I am super excited as she helped me out soo much, so so much in my recovery as she has helped out so many others... I am so excited! So yes that makes up for the fact I didnt go to the NEDA walk, but I would love to volunteer there soon. There is a NEDA chapter in Long Island I was thinking of voluntering at, when I get my health back...
I cant wait for Friday!
love you all,
Maureen