For those of us in the states it has been Thanksgiving holidays. This is the first thanksgiving with my mom living here by me. Usually my children and I travel to where she lived and have thanksgiving with my siblings and their families. It is usually a large gathering. My husband always hunts at his families land around 9 hours from here this week. He has been gone all week.
This year Thanksgiving was just my three children and we brought my mom here from the memory care facility. I cooked a full meal for everyone while trying to tend to my mom. We brought mom back to her facility in the evening. I scheduled some new things for the kids and I to do to make the holiday ours-we ran in a road race on Thursday morning and served a meal to homeless families today.
I had talked about some of my holiday plans with T last week. She keeps telling me to be kind to myself. That I have to be nice to my body. I think she is disappointed in me. She has watched me lose 100 pounds in the last 8 months through starvation and purging.
The stress of this week has sent me over the deep end. There is so much food around. I have been binging and purging like mad. My insomnia is back and I'm waking up all through the night with wild dreams.
I have failed at trying to be kind to myself. I know if this keeps up I'm going to seriously damage myself. My Pdoc wants me to have a test to see what damage I've done to my esophogus. I have refused so far but I'm so out of control right now I'm worrying myself.
I don't want to talk about this with T on Tuesday. I keep thinking about how I have failed her and myself. I am just useless. I am so filled with self loathing that I can not use my better coping strategies. I know when I walk I there she is going to ask how it went. I ordinarily would text her or email for support but I'm so embarrassed I don't feel like I can do that. For the first time since starting therapy I really don't want to go. I am so ashamed.
How do you get over this and face the fear and shame?