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MrsMeganMc
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I have always intellectually known that faith is not a feeling or an emotion…but it is obviously harder when those warm fuzzies aren’t present like they have been before.
I have been struggling a lot in my personal life. Getting through my first Mother’s Day without my daughter was hard - but I got through it. I have also been dealing with an eating disorder that I have allowed to get worse and control my life.
I have stopped going to daily mass and practically stopped praying. I feel like I have failed and let God down. I feel unworthy to be with Him as I have allowed my ED to control me and allowed myself to get further into destrcutive behaviors. I know I need to pick myself up, dust myself off, and get back on the road I need to be on - but part of me is apathetic and doesn’t care.
I had a bit of a sign today. I went for my weekly therapy appointment - and my therapist didn’t show. Truth is - I am not even really mad cause I know that I hadn’t been doing what I need to be doing to get better. Everything has just been “too hard” to deal with. But by her not showing up was kind of a sign to me…that if I am not showing up and I am not doing my part - then how can my therpist, or God, really help me? There can’t be any meeting in the middle if I don’t come half way.
I guess I still feel so numb…I don’t know what to do to get back on track and I feel like a failure.
I have been struggling a lot in my personal life. Getting through my first Mother’s Day without my daughter was hard - but I got through it. I have also been dealing with an eating disorder that I have allowed to get worse and control my life.
I have stopped going to daily mass and practically stopped praying. I feel like I have failed and let God down. I feel unworthy to be with Him as I have allowed my ED to control me and allowed myself to get further into destrcutive behaviors. I know I need to pick myself up, dust myself off, and get back on the road I need to be on - but part of me is apathetic and doesn’t care.
I had a bit of a sign today. I went for my weekly therapy appointment - and my therapist didn’t show. Truth is - I am not even really mad cause I know that I hadn’t been doing what I need to be doing to get better. Everything has just been “too hard” to deal with. But by her not showing up was kind of a sign to me…that if I am not showing up and I am not doing my part - then how can my therpist, or God, really help me? There can’t be any meeting in the middle if I don’t come half way.
I guess I still feel so numb…I don’t know what to do to get back on track and I feel like a failure.