A friend I have basically become reliant on in my recovery
expressed to me today in the tough-love way only she knows how….that I need to
either take responsibility for my recovery or seek higher care. At first I was
outraged. “How dare she say such a thing.” That was what ED was saying. But
then…then I let Jess speak. Here is what Jess said.
“She is right. You have relied on her over and over again to
make decisions. Used her as a scapegoat to disobey ED. The same way you have in
treatment. Making it about someone else making you do it. The same way the
motivation to be free like your father was with food. To express your love for
food the way he did…got twisted into recovering for him. But like every time in
the past…if you keep recovering for other people…you will never get better. You
have to admit and accept you are making these decisions and do it for you”
That is what the real me said. The true, genuine, scared…and
yet completely motivated me said. The part that wants to recover. Because it’s
the truth. I make hard recovery decisions but always get someone else’s
approval. Notice I said approval…not
support. Approval is getting the okay, support is knowing its okay and being
confident in that..but asking others to help you through the fear. Support
leads to recovery…but I am starting to think approval just keeps ED in power.
Until I can start claiming, accepting, and even feeling
empowered by making my own recovery
decisions and beating ED myself..I won’t
have a sustainable recovery…because I won’t be doing anything. It will always
be other people. So I can stay buddy, buddy with ED, but disobey him because other
people make me. Yes…this is the easy way to recover…and the easiest way to set
yourself up to relapse. Because what about the one day (or in the case of my
dad rest of my life) they aren’t there to give you approval. Then what? You
listen to ED? And reality is no matter who gives you approval or who you ask to
choose your meals….in the end really it is you making the decisions. It’s just
sometimes hard to admit you are disobeying ED….because in the depths of it…sometimes
ED seems safe to have around.
But recovery isn’t safe. Recovery is scary. And ED isn’t
safe either. ED is on a path to bring you to death and destruction. So it’s up
to you to save yourself and claim the life you want. But the first step is
claiming the victories you have when YOU choose to disobey ED.
So today I didn’t overexercise. I choose scary foods (ie
grilled chicken, applesauce, wheat bagel), I chose to not do ED behaviors (ie
skimp food, pour out portions, spill oatmeal). I did it and after I decided to,
sure I still asked for support…and sometimes even slipped into approval…but I
claimed my responsibility…my choice. And I feel amazing. Proud even. Happy
even. Excited even. Not at all how ED said I would feel. Maybe part of the power
of recovery is realizing your power to overcome ED…one choice at a time. Praise
God for my strength and this eye-opening experience. Hope it made some sense
and you all are enjoying the reading J
Ever go to youreatopia.com? It will give you a lot of fuel to fight against ED. Keep fighting!
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