When people describe recovering from an
eating disorder as a journey, they really do mean it. Just when you feel like
you have come to the end, you realise that there is so much further left to go.
The hardest part about this is the fact that each stage of your journey means
different environments, different responsibilities and different routines. As
somebody that relies on organisation, structure and rigidity, the transition
between these stages was quite difficult for me to deal with. The first change
that occurred was when I was allowed to start going home on a weekend. After
spending seven weeks in a hospital where meals were to be eaten at very rigid
times, I found it difficult to break this habit at home. I would continue to
set my alarm for 6:45am, so that I could shower and get ready in time for my
breakfast at 7:30am. I would make sure that any activities that were planned,
allowed for morning snack, lunch, afternoon snack and dinner to be at the exact
same time as at the hospital. If these were not fulfilled at the specific
times, I found myself becoming distressed and anxious.
However, it did get better! The first time
that I realised that it was ok to be flexible about timings was when I went to
London with my family. We had a variety of activities planned that would force
me to challenge these rules that I had set around when I could eat. I am not
going to say that it was easy, particularly because of the meal plan I was on,
but I managed and learnt to adapt to the situation, without compromising on my
intake. I found that after I had done this the once, each weekend at home
became easier and so much more enjoyable. I found that I was engaging more with
what was going on around me, as apposed to staring at the clock waiting for it
to strike, signaling a meal or snack time. I do still find it difficult to
imagine a time where I will be able to listen to my body in order to determine
when I am hungry, but I believe that is just because I am still on a weight
restoration plan. On the other hand, I am very optimistic about the fact that I
will be able to recognise hunger and sustain a regular eating pattern when I am
on a weight maintenance plan, I just know that this will take time.
Timings were continuously challenged
throughout my ongoing recovery journey; particularly when I started to step
down to the day service programme at Evolve. As my discharge date from hospital
approached, I began a gradual transition onto the next stage of my treatment
plan. At this point, I was living at or attending three different environments
over a seven day period; Evolve on a Monday and Friday, hospital
Tuesday-Thursday and then at home for the weekend. I found that this really
challenged me in terms of my progression towards recovery, and tested how much
I had learnt. Fortunately, because I had the mindset of embracing all aspects
of treatment, I worked hard to make sure that I stayed on track. My weight
restoration speed did plateau during this period due to increased activity,
different food products and a wider variety of options for meals and snacks. Yes
there were a few blips as well, and there still are, but you have to remember
that for the past 3 to 4 years, my coping strategy to deal with difficult
situations has been to control food, so habitually I found myself doing this,
but soon pulled myself back out of it. Instead, I used coping strategies that I
had learnt in hospital, such as playing with a hair bobble on my wrist, taking
some time out for relaxation, but most importantly, talking. I was
communicating my problems to my parents, which was something I had previously
found so difficult, but realised that it helped me so much. Making these
transitions was not only testing my understanding and confidence around food,
it was testing how I use new coping strategies that are not damaging to my
health. These are all seemingly small steps, but will have a huge impact on me
as I reintegrate back into my new healthy life.
Starting at Evolve was a huge step in my
recovery. I went from selecting a meal from a choice of three, to making
completely new decisions about what meals I would like to eat. The hardest part
was that I was, and still am, on a weight restoration plan, so creating a varied
meal plan that included breakfast, two snacks, two main meals, two puddings and
supper did prove to be quite a challenge. I was given a booklet to look at with
plenty of suggestions, which did give me a few ideas. However, I found that I
was unhealthily using this new freedom to entertain a lot of the rules that I
had established about food whilst in the depths of my anorexia. I realised that
this was a problem and so decided to approach the dietician to tell her about
what I was struggling with. She alerted the other members of the team so that
when I was meal planning, they would question whether I was still, excuse the
pun, feeding into the anorexic thoughts. With time this improved, and I
continued to challenge all aspects of the rules I had established, including
the layout of food on a plate and the mythical guidelines I had set myself over
which types of food groups I can eat in one day. I am sure people reading
this will think that it is absolutely ludicrous that I have such rules, but in
all honesty, they are literally just a few of the many things that circulate my
head on a daily basis. Some days I wake up and wish that I could have a brain
transplant, just so that I can scrap all of these beliefs that I have absorbed
at some point in my life and cannot seem to let go of.
As well as the growing responsibility I was
given over choosing what to eat, I also started engaging in Body Image therapy
at Evolve. Although at this present time I can only do small amounts of the
work, because I am working on weight restoration and consequently my body
is changing, I have still found it beneficial. I explored my past and was
able to take note of times in my life when I started to develop issues with my
body. At first I found this quite difficult because I never thought I had an
issue with the way I look and that my anorexia just started because of problems
I had with food, but the more I investigated, it became quite clear that there
were several triggers throughout my childhood. Seemingly small instances such
as being categorised as small, medium or large for dance costumes; looking at
images of models in magazines that were seemingly successful. It hadn’t yet
began to effect my eating, but again the accumulation of several thoughts and
ideas are what I believe assisted the development of this illness. I do think
that the media have a lot to answer for in terms of how individuals make
comparisons and connections between beauty and success. However, I think that
the way a male or female is influenced by what is portrayed in the media does
very much depend on their self esteem and body image at that time.
Unfortunately because of the nature of my interests, I was looking at more than three fashion publications weekly, and was struggling with my body image, therefore was constantly
absorbing everything that I read and saw. This started the ball rolling in
terms of the food rules I established and now have so engrained in my mind.
At Evolve I could also explore more
everyday challenges that I would be faced with. I had assistance from an
Occupational Therapist who furthered my confidence in food shopping and eating
out. These are scenarios that I would completely avoid in order to prevent
unwanted anxiety, but I could not live my life like that. I have continually
challenged these and consequently am now rebuilding my social life with
accepting that eating out is a huge element of that. Every time I go it gets
that little bit easier, but with nutritional information being displayed
everywhere, I am still finding it a struggle to ignore the messages shouting
out to me about what to choose. As with anything, as my own voice continues to
get stronger, I know that it will soon drown out the other, but this will take
time.
Throughout every stage of my treatment, I
have tried to fully apply myself to what I was being taught. I didn’t want to
take any opportunity for granted, as I knew how hard they were to come by. Each
environment had its own challenges that did take a while to adjust to. Learning
to trust the staff members was a huge thing for me, as I didn’t like to
communicate my problems, even to those close to me. So after allowing myself to
open up to the staff at hospital, I then had to establish new relationships
with those at Evolve. I had to remind myself that if I don’t speak now to
communicate my issues, then my 6 week placement would have been a waste,
because I would have not have challenged everything that I was struggling with.
Similarly to at hospital, I met some wonderful other ladies that were also
receiving help. Even with everything that they were dealing with, they still
managed to support me throughout, and I am so grateful for that. It was very
difficult being the only person at Evolve who was still on weight restoration
plan, so I felt like I was the only person constantly sat at the table.
However, the other girls would make themselves a hot drink and come and sit
with me as I ate my two course meals twice a day. They didn’t have to do that,
but they did and that meant so much. At both environments, I genuinely felt
like I was understood. I didn’t feel like I was going to be judged for saying
what was on my mind or what I was finding difficult. I think everybody going
through this deserves to have the opportunities that I was offered, it isn’t
fair to be denied access to this life saving treatment, and unfortunately I am
classed as one of the ‘lucky ones’ for having the chance to have another go at
life.
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