“Mrs. Leslie, why are you lying on the floor?” asked a curious Kindergarten student.
“I don’t know,” I replied. Suddenly the reality of being on the ground hit me as I realized that I had fainted at school. “Go tell the teacher,” I said to the two young students who were now standing beside me.
“Okay,” they said and walked towards my classroom.
“Actually” I started to say, “It’s okay, I’ll get up.” As I began to stand up, I felt increasingly light-headed again.
“Okay, bye,” said the boy as he skipped to the hallway.
“I’m going to tell an adult,” said the girl, and off she went to tell the teacher.
Moments later my Principal was sitting on the floor beside me. The guilt and shame hit me. I was embarrassed and would not look her in the eye. To top it off, my parents were called to pick me up from my school.
During the Christmas holidays, I fell back into some old habits. Unbeknownst to loved ones, I veered off track from my recovery. It was the fourth day back from the break and I knew that was why I had fainted.
I afterward took a few days off work to refocus and regroup. I did not want my setback to take me down a dark path of full blown eating disorder (ED) again. I needed to get back on my recovery path.
I had an extensive discussion with my counselor. It helped me unpack what happened and why I had became unraveled after doing relatively well over the past few months. She instructed me to have compassion with myself as I had obviously struggled to manage how things were going. As a result, I resorted to old habits by default.
Anorexia and bulimia have provided me with a (false and misleading) sense of control. This happens when things have felt out of my control. Somehow restricting my food intake or fixating on food and exercise distracts me from my everyday challenges. It seems illogical when I think about it in a healthier mindset. But it feels perfectly logical when I am stuck in ED mode.
My current focus needs to be what I can do moving ahead to resume a healthy course. Reflecting on my own behaviour will help me become more attuned to signs of distress. This awareness can help prevent exposure to triggers and future mishaps.
I am grateful for and committed to continuing my recovery. That being said, dang it is difficult and exhausting sometimes. I have learned a great deal about the road to recovery and how difficult it can be.
Recovery is not linear
I felt down and discouraged after fainting. Then, I was reminded of how far I have come since committing to getting well. I have fallen back into negative habits after a period of improvement. Still, I am not the broken girl that I used to be.
My recovery journey began in February 2019 after hitting a rock bottom and mental health crisis. I began my mental health journey to face substance abuse, anorexia, bulimia, and trauma. This included two trips to residential rehab. I have not had alcohol since July 2020 after a DUI charge and spiritual awakening. (Read my other blog posts to learn more about my story).
My father reminded me that I have more self-awareness and identified my setback early and am taking action. My tolerance for maladaptive behaviour is lower before taking action to handle any setbacks. Yet, in the past, I would have little regard for my bad habits as they were part of my normal. Each time I have a reset, I am getting stronger, wiser, and quicker at rebooting my recovery habits.
Now six years into it, I know firsthand that recovery is not smooth sailing. The road to recovery often includes a series of setbacks. It also has periods of progress. Each misstep can be an opportunity to learn and grow. Setbacks are part of the process.
Recovery is a journey to say the least. It is messy, rewarding, and exhausting. Things will not always go in a linear direction. This means it does not progress smoothly from one stage to the next. In spite of that, two steps ahead, one step back is still movement in the right direction.
Recovery means recreating your identity
Recovery has given me an identity crisis. I am in this uncomfortable transformation. My old self is gone but my new self is not fully born yet. I feel like I am an impostor in two worlds. Where do I fit in?
Inner turmoil and struggles have defined my identity for decades. Chaos has felt comfortable and familiar to me. Hiding behind facades like perfectionism hid my true self. Avoiding vulnerability kept others at a distance.
Creating a new identity is an important part of recovery. If not struggling then who am I? I am no longer in the thick of my struggles so do not connect with that anymore. Yet I am not quite the healthy, stable woman that I aspire to be.
After being sexually assaulted at age 15, my emotional growth was stunted. In many ways I am much like a teenager learning how to navigate life. Everything feels like unfamiliar territory. I am this new person interacting with the world so differently.
I am rebuilding a new identity that reflects me, and not just my mental health issues. I openly share about my struggles and self-recognize as in recovery. That’s not all that I am. Nor is it all that I want to be. Recovery has given me an opportunity to explore new interests, set goals, and create a new narrative for myself.
Struggling with feelings of inadequacy or inferiority in my relationships is still common for me. I often feel like my mental health struggles are shortcomings and a burden to others. I am navigating my transformation. With the birth of the new me, I am grateful for the support and encouragement of my family and friends. I look ahead to finding my purpose and growing into the woman that God has destined me to be.
Recovery is more than just removing bad habits
Looking for happiness in all the wrong ways is something that I have done for too long. For twenty years, I always hoped that the next thing (e.g. new job, parenthood, beauty secret etc.) would bring me happiness. Predictably, nothing filled the void and my emptiness continued; thus perpetuating my mental illness.
I initially went to rehab with the goal of overcoming substance abuse. I also aimed to tackle disordered eating and trauma recovery. In doing so I expected that my problems would disappear and I would be happy. I have since learned that those vices were not my problem, they were my solution. My problems remained. Except now I needed to deal with them sober and in new, healthier ways.
Recovery requires looking at the underlying reasons behind the negative behavior and working to address them. Without dealing with the root issues, I am merely “white-knuckling” it and will continue to relapse into old habits. I must stick with my recovery plan or else old stimuli will yield the same results.
Recovery involves actively developing new, healthy routines and habits to replace the old destructive ones. The brain can be rewired by repeatedly making the right choices to strengthen those new neural pathways. The more you practice a new behavior, the easier and more natural it becomes. The brain will disconnect the paths that are no longer used.
Not to be forgotten is the importance of social support in recovery. Building positive relationships and a supportive network is a vital part of recovery. I am grateful for the people that are also in recovery plus those rooting for me at the sidelines.
Relapsing exemplifies that recovery is going beyond simply stopping negative behavior and involves making consistent lifestyle choices. Looking back, I can see that in the busyness of life this fall, I did not focus on my recovery. This oversight caused me to lose momentum and unknowingly fall backwards.
Summary
I feel fed up with the thoughts holding my mind captive. This feeling intensifies especially when others in the world are sick, dying, and grieving. People are going through divorces, depression, or unemployment. All while I am fighting with food and eating. It feels selfish. I have to remember that mental health disorders are medical conditions. They can affect a person’s thoughts, feelings, behaviors, and perceptions. Knowing this, I am trying to be compassionate with myself.
To overcome my challenges, I am doing my best to try again and get back up after falling. The old me was based in secrecy and isolation. The new version is trying to do better by being open and honest. I am not where I want to be but I will continue working towards that.
Recovery is a lifelong journey, requiring ongoing commitment and adjustments. I will continue to fight the good fight. I am committed to recovery and overcoming my challenges. Recovery takes consistent, constant work and habit formation to keep yourself growing. I am also thankful for the people in my life that continue to support and encourage me.
I aim to find lasting ways to achieve happiness and fulfillment. I also want to engage with my life after being disconnected from it for too long. I wish it was easier. Yet I am grateful for my recovery. I will continue to push at it. I will grow into the person that God has destined me to be.
For anyone still struggling, know that the road to recovery is not easy but it is worth it. Recovery is a choice and you have to want to get better, despite all the obstacles that lay ahead. You will have ups and downs, progress, and setbacks. Two steps ahead, one step back is still progress despite setbacks. Just keep moving onward. You can do it!