Missing
I know that I have been absent from my blog as of the last couple weeks. I have to admit I have gone down a path that I don't want too. I started binging again. I am not proud of this fact as a matter of fact I am down right ashamed of myself. I weighed in a couple weeks ago and found I had gained four pounds. I just wanted to cry, to run away anything but deal with the fact that I am not doing as well as I had hoped. I have a knee problem, from my new walking that I took on in the last couple months. I went to the doctor yesterday and found I do not have a bone problem, but I have a tear of some sort. I am off to see the specialist next week. This however does not give me an excuse to binge. I needed a good kick to the butt, and that is what I got in a few different ways this week. First I received an unmarked letter in the mail with a clipping from dear Abbey about OA. I have mentioned in the past Over eaters anonymous. I am very familiar with this group since I have attended before. It is very close to AA, but for people with eating disorders. Since I am an emotional eater this does in fact see to be a good place for me to go. Thank you to whoever sent that eye opener. The next eye opener was that when I visited the doctor he talked to me about gastric bypass surgery. Yes I have hear this many times over the years. I have also heard some very bad things about it as well. He told me rather bluntly that my life is now going to just decline. I had explained to him my knee and back problems and these were the first words he came out with. Did I want to cry right then and there? You bet I did! I am so angry with myself! How did I get this far, why did I back slide? The only answer that I have for this is that I am an addict when it comes to some types of foods. Some people ask well how could you be addicted to food. My response is it seems to fill some void I am lacking. I am trying as we speak to work this out with a counselor. I did not want to have to write about my short comings. However I must keep trying no matter how many times I slip up. With the grace of God all things are possible. I don't want to die an early death! I don't want for my health to decline any further. Sometimes I feel so strong and others so week. If you are reading this, please say a prayer for me. To my dear friends out there who have supported me this far thank you. For the naysayers I say I am only human and yes I have fallen, but I can hope this will make me stronger every time I pick myself back up again. All things are possible! xo
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