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Originally Posted by HarpoChicoGroucho
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madscientist A rousing welcome to you as well!! I think if I was properly evaluated for my EDs, I'd be classified as ED-NOS as well because I've been through every one of them and then some. While I was in high school, I went through an lacto-ovo vegetarian stage, but then I found out that egg drop soup was made from chicken broth and JELLO comes from boiled animal bones so I threw that out the window and secretly converted back to a carnivore. Vegan is tough. There are so many restrictions. You've got to check the ingredients in EVERYTHING. They sneak in animal juice and parts everywhere. I eat morningstar farms, gardernburger, and Boca burgers. I think they're vegan, althouh I'm not sure. I use tofu too, I know that's vegan. Try a tofu and vegetable stir-fry. I also make fried brown rice too (but I put eggs in mine). I've think I've finally guilted myself out, if that's even possible. Even if I binge, and gain a lot of weight, I just start anew. The guilt may only last for 5 minutes, because I've been in this too long to give up now. It's great you are seeing a therapist (something I depserately need to do). I'm a bit scared though. I'm not a big one on one in real life type of girl. I know this isn't going to cure itself, no matter how much I try to unravel the mysteries. If you don't mind my asking, do you think your therapy has been beneficial or do you regret it? Do you mind talking about it some more with us? I think a few others are interested as well. Oh, and I've been doing the EXACT same thing with 5 lbs for the past few weeks. Up and down and up and down. I can't seem to get below 188 to save my life.
Thank you for the welcome!
Tofu, tofu, tofu.. oy. I'm going to become a box of tofu if I eat one more package! LOL. But I feel like I'm stuck in a bad spot because diary is bad for me (it makes me gain weight and hold onto weight easily) and meat grosses me out. This was very bad timing for my body to up and do a changing of the guard. If it had done it when I was 200 or so, I could live with maintaining that weight for several months while I work out this new situation. But I'm desperate to get out of the 300's once and for all and fit into all the clothes I have in my closet.
I think with therapy it greatly depends on who you get as a doctor. I have had bad therapists that made me want to strangle them because they were clueless. But now I have a great team (a therapist and a psychiatrist for medications management) and mostly, I look forward to my sessions. I think they're beneficial in that, the good ones will counsel you like a friend, offering different views and suggestions and phrasing things in ways you've never thought of before that really makes you think and at the same time, they have the psychology knowledge to back things up and understand your mental processes in a way you probably don't. I don't feel like they have "fixed" anything, I just feel like I've gotten guidance and support from them and help finding new ways to cope and new ways of thinking about things. They also help me feel grounded because when I'm up in Irrationalville, they bring me back down to earth with their logic and I like that. I like my irrational theories to have holes poked into them, otherwise I will hold onto them. A good therapist will extend understanding even when you're being totally nuts about something and when they have no idea what it feels like to have an eating disorder and that's helpful too because finding good support is difficult.
Mine personally gives me homework assignments. Sometimes I have to keep a diary of binges, purges, etc., and how often I've crunched the numbers. Sometimes it's an introspective writing assignment. Most of them are helpful at getting me to understand the root of my problems and working my way up from the root to branches and leaves that make up the intracacies of the entire thing. It helps me to be able to work with it when I know exactly what it is I'm facing. I know now what causes me to binge, and I just learned that last year. She deciphered my babble and asked me a series of questions leading up to one specific point: That food is my mental, physical, emotional nourishment and deprivation scares me into binge eating because I'm afraid that one day, the food will abandon me like everything else did so I gobble it all up while its there because I fear that may be the last time I ever feel good again. And furthermore, I can trace it back to my mothers jekyll and hyde act and the constant uncerainty I experienced because she was emotionally unavailable. The only certainty I can remember was that she cooked meals every single day without fail and they were just works of art as she was a fabulous cook. Day-in, day-out as a child that was my only source of constant and reliable love and comfort: food. HELLO! Can we say epiphany? Many more came out of that conversation in one session.
But many sessions are chances to ramble, rant, vent, and be reassured because you have someone who, if they're good, have your best interests in mind and combat all your stuff with logic and silver linings and reasoning. For example, one day I told her that my heart was just not in going to school anymore. This was after having a semester where I was a perfectionist and demanded of myself I get no grade below a 95%. After I explained to her my feelings (and the fact that I was still getting A's and all, as opposed to failing), she asked, "Now do you really think your heart isn't in it, or do you think maybe you're just not obsessing like you were last semester and that feels to you like you're slacking?" I had to think on that one and concluded that this is what middleground feels like. I'm not killing myself and yet, I can still maintain good grades and not beat myself up for not being perfect. What a novel idea, eh?
But the moral of the story is that, that is the sort of guidance and counsel a therapist offers to help nudge you along to your own conclusions.
Just be sure you get a good one or you will regret it. I left therapy for three years when I had no business being away from such help because of crappy therapists. I thought they were all like that but things got so bad last August, I knew I had to. I was getting blinding headaches from purging and my bipolar was back and... it just wasn't pretty. I just went on my gut feeling with these two instead of picking the cheapest available and it worked out great. As it happened, they allowed me to pay on a sliding scale -- they normally charge double what I pay. Thank goodness!
I think I have written enough to give everyone eye twitches, so if anyone wants to know anymore go ahead and ask, I don't mind!
