I'm home for the weekend, well just tonight and all day tomorrow really. Tomorrow is my so-called graduation party but it's also my brother's confirmation party, birthday party, and "graduation" from 8th grade party. It's just a family thing, except my best friend might be coming over for a little bit. I am extremely anxious... I want to go to bed and not wake up. I feel like absolute shit.
I've been doing a lot of 'trauma work' with my therapist at residential and in group therapy and journaling about it. It sucks, and it's been making me super anxious and paranoid and I've been crying all the time. The worst part is I've been gone from there for 7 hours and I've already fucked up big time, I didn't eat dinner except for some frozen yogurt. I'm scared to go back and tell my therapist and especially the nurse because she's a hard-ass and I'm afraid she'll be mad at me and kick me out. Why does this all have to be so fucking hard?
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30 May 2008 @ 10:35 pm
Current Mood:
anxious
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18 May 2008 @ 06:19 pm
Feeling kind of frustrated lately... the new residential i am supposedly going to on this friday hasn't called me back to set up an assessment yet... and I've left TWO messages. I'm tired and now having second thoughts about this whole thing. If I could, I would just skip residential and move out, but I can't afford it... even if I worked 40 hours a week at Blockbuster, I wouldn't be able to afford rent in the crappiest apartment around here.
However, got some good news... I'm still getting a laptop for my graduation present!
No binge or purge for 2 days.
However, got some good news... I'm still getting a laptop for my graduation present!
No binge or purge for 2 days.
14 May 2008 @ 07:26 pm
i feel so fat... been feeling fat all day. i ate so much today, and i still wanna fucking BINGE!!!! and purge. BINGE AND PURGE. ugh. i'm such a disgusting, fat pig.
a week and 2 days until i go to another residential treatment center... where of course i'll be the FATTy there. i just want to lose some weight, just want to be thin, is that too much to ask?
a week and 2 days until i go to another residential treatment center... where of course i'll be the FATTy there. i just want to lose some weight, just want to be thin, is that too much to ask?
Current Mood:
distressed
06 May 2008 @ 07:41 pm
Yuck. Binged and purged yesterday, and I really want to do it today, too. I hate myself. I FUCKING HATE THIS.
04 May 2008 @ 11:46 am
I heard Dad & my stepmom arguing this morning before I got up - not about me, thank God. I almost like it when I hear them arguing about something other than me. They were fighting about the fact that Dad hasn't planned anything for Mother's day, that my stepmom just wants him to plan something so she doesn't have to do anything, etc. It got pretty heated.
But then (when I was so sure it had nothing to do with me) I heard them say something about me. I heard my stepmom say, "I said whether Jennifer is here or not we're not going to include her. I want it to be something special for me, you and (my stepbrother)."
So awesome. The three of them are planning on leaving me home all alone on Mother's day, probably the second hardest day of the year for me. I'm going to sit by myself with my grief while they go out and have a wonderful time.
But then (when I was so sure it had nothing to do with me) I heard them say something about me. I heard my stepmom say, "I said whether Jennifer is here or not we're not going to include her. I want it to be something special for me, you and (my stepbrother)."
So awesome. The three of them are planning on leaving me home all alone on Mother's day, probably the second hardest day of the year for me. I'm going to sit by myself with my grief while they go out and have a wonderful time.
Current Mood:
morose
03 May 2008 @ 02:48 pm
Had a 2 hour long discussion with my parents today, went really horribly. I ended up crying, what else is new? Dad is telling me all these expectations he has of me, all these things I have to do in order for him to consider me "following the plan" of recovery. And if I don't meet his expectations (a word he used every other sentence), they're going to force me to move out. I'm 18. I know I'm supposed to be mature and adult, but I'm scared, I'm scared of the future and being on my own. I'm scared of having to do things on my own.
I want to binge, I want to purge, and get rid of all of this shit.
I want to binge, I want to purge, and get rid of all of this shit.
Current Mood:
depressed
