In this blog post, Sophie talks about her experiences of recovering from anorexia and how that informed her about not only personal acceptance, but what it means to be understood by others.
-Sophie Rees
Accepting that you have a mental illness is
a hard thing to come to terms with. Not only are you faced with the habits and
problems that your illness has caused, but you also face trying to be
understood by others around you. Going through recovery is a long process of
thought and emotions as you begin to regroup back into the world around you,
and it can be difficult to try and fit back in at first.
When I was beginning my recovery stage from
anorexia and started studying my A levels at sixth form, I began to feel
slightly lost during my daily routine around school. The previous two years
during my GCSE’s were my loneliest because of my eating disorder. I’d spend my
shorter break times between lessons standing around a group of people who some
of my classmates were friends with, and I wouldn’t say a word to anyone unless
they spoke to me first. At lunchtimes I would more often or not spend the hour
on my own to eat such small amounts of food, whilst my friends would leave
school to go and get takeaway foods for lunch. I spaced myself out from the
environment around me because I was scared my own friends would judge me for
having an eating disorder. Two years later, I found out that this wasn’t the
case at all. Turns out that not only my friends I sat next to in class were
concerned and wanted to help me get through my eating disorder, but also the
people in my year wanted to help too.
When I entered sixth form, I realised that
in order for others to help me, I had to let them and also try to help myself
out too. It may sound so simple, but even just being acknowledged and being
asked how I was by people I didn’t normally talk to so much, made me feel much
better about choosing to recover. Those people probably don’t even realise that
they made a huge difference to my recovery stage, but they did, and so I am
grateful for their kind words and accepting attitude towards my illness.
It’s always reassuring to know that there
are people who won’t judge you for having a mental illness, so value them, and
never forget to say thanks.
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