I've kept Starbucks in business the past 3 days with how many venti caramel light frappaccino's I've had. It's somewhere between 8 and 10. (I really wish that were a typo.) The caffeine withdrawal headache is not going to be good. But I digress.
Here's what I know to be true about me as a person. (List to follow in no particular order.) I've known this for the past 18-19 months but didn't know how to change it or if I even wanted to. Now that I'm meeting therapist #2 tomorrow I figured I should probably be ready to articulate why I'm there.
For as long as I can remember I've wanted to "do well" whenever possible. If it was possible to get 100% on an assignment, even in the first grade, then I wanted to. I don't know how a 6-year old comes to feel this way but I did. If I know I can't get 100% for some reason then I'm ok with that usually. But if I know it's possible "to be perfect" then I want that and am usually pretty frustrated if it doesn't happen. I hate feeling dumb also falls under this category I think. I don't like asking for help either. I want to be able to do things myself. I think that covers that crap.
For as long as I can remember I've hated conflict (and change). Growing up I always felt like it was my job to "smooth things over" and to change the subject and to make other people happy. I hate it when people are annoyed. I generally think it's over petty things that don't really matter and it is really upsetting to hear people argue. So I usually approach situations with the "I don't care" attitude because I don't want there to be any conflict. It's easier to "go with the flow" except that you rarely get to do what you really want to do. Therefore, I typically prefer to do things alone.
I don't feel like I can be honest with people. I'm afraid that if I'm honest then people will either not understand or they won't like me. Either way I end up feeling like no one loves me for me. (And I know this isn't true but since my brain is so messed up right now I feel that it's true. I don't love me right now because I'm mad that I let myself get all crazy. I'm mad that I care more about what others think than what I think. I'm mad that I'm not comfortable standing up for what is best for me. I'm mad that I don't feel like I can be honest. I'm mad that I can't go to church without crying. I'm just mad...and sad...all at the same time.)
And finally, why are you letting yourself gain all your weight back? The main three answers are: I'm not worth it. Being a healthy size didn't change anything so why bother. People criticized me for losing too much weight and a lot of conflict developed from the choices I was making.
I know I need to decide that what I want matters. The problem is I don't know what I want. I do know that I want to feel good about myself...and right now I don't. I know I need to believe that I don't need to explain my actions to anyone but to God. I don't need anyone else's approval. I know all of these things in my brain but I don't really believe them. And that's why I'm so messed up right now. At least I know that.
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