Nearly 41....what happened to life begins at 40...

I often get down around my birthday, last time I had to use crisis team was around about my birthday 2 years ago (although I've not had any severe self harm since end of 2018), but then last year I put a big thing convincing myself life begins at 40 and then it was in lockdown. I was thankful choir friends did me a zoom party and it made a lockdown 40th birthday a really good one and then once we came out of lockdown I had a night at a hotel and spa with my parents which was really nice.

What does " life begins at 40" even mean though. I spent so much of my life convincing myself I didn't deserve to be alive that I missed out on actually having any dreams. I really wish I could rewind the clock. At 30 I convinced myself if I trained to be a nurse I deserved to be alive and then I convinced myself I wasn't good enough and spent the worst year in hospital and haven't worked properlysince even though I consistently worked for 17 years before (ever since I was 12 i said I wanted to be a nurse and was a support worker for 10 years but I totally lost my confidence but  I want to find a way to get it back again)But then when I've been physically ill with life threatening heart failure and then meningococcal septicaemia and pneumonia I got scared of dying as I want to achieve more with my life before I go anywhere. My birth mum died at 28 and her mum died in her 20s so I never thought I would get to 30 let alone 40.

I'm going to start volunteering befriending older people to help them feel less lonely which I think will also help me too to get more confident supporting people again and to feel useful again. I usually find even when my mood is really low I can pick myself up to help others and you do feel better after doing it. Even when I worked I had depression for years, often I would have to drag myself out of bed for a nightshift but dry shampoo, deodorant and smart clothes, no one knew any different until I kept ending up in hospital taking overdoses. 

I guess I did achieve some things in my 40th year, I got back teaching horse riding even if just holiday cover, did a solo at choir, drove all over for choir and gigs and made new choir friends but I still feel I've not achieved what " normal " 40 year olds have.

I have social anxiety so have only ever had a couple of close friends I've ever trusted and now they have busy lives, I've never had a proper relationship apart from one person who was my best friend for 8 years, then we got together for a few months but then he got with his ex best friends wife whilst I was in an eating disorder clinic and he was one person I did let my guard down with.....I guess I'm open, maybe too open but I can understand a relationship with someone with an eating disorder isn't the easiest so I guess I don't want to inflict my issues onto anyone else but then it does get lonely. Maybe I should get on the undatebles but think I would still be undateble lol.

I'm thankful I have my furbabies but they're not the same as human company. I love choir and it's uplifting when I go. I rarely miss choir but I've been struggling alot with eating disorder stuff and anxiety the last couple of weeks and then I'm not upto driving and don't go if I'm likely to cry at choir but I need to find my positivity back, I can usually find it for choir.

Last year I tried to convince myself I was aiming for healthy rather than losing weight but this year I was thinking I can't deal with being this fat but then I thought that even when I wasn't fat....I've been around in circles with eating disorders over the years and been high and low weight but my head is only ever happy when I don't eat until I feel physically rubbish then the rational part tells you, you should have eaten and then you eat often a days worth of food that your body needed. This time as always happens it was triggered by convincing myself I could do a " special k " diet and still function but then I ended up just not having the special k and having no food all day because I " wasn't allowed it and then it affects my mood and anxiety. And I can't even lose weight with it now, I know to lose weight I would have to eat regularly all day and I never seem to be able to do it due to the ed "voice" .when I was younger I only kept my weight down in unhealthy ways by being sick every day so now I think it's messed up my metabolism and caused other health problems, all I can be is a warning to other people don't waste your life obsessing over weight and hating yourself over a number on the scales.

I need to get my fight back though, I can't let it win, I'm supposed to be getting eating disorder therapy to hopefully finally get on top of it but it's been a problem 20 or more years probably nearer 30, it was where my mental health problems began and it makes the rest of my mental health problems harder to deal with. I always bounce back, I'm a survivor " there's still a fight left in me" yet........











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