I've been tagged--- a little about me.
I AM .... alone. a child. a teacher. a wanderer. a worrier. a soldier. an artist. a writer. a loner.
I WANT....comfort. a kitten. a baby. a hug from my therapist.
I WISH.... for peace. for everyone to have love, a safe place to live, and enough to eat.
I HATE.... people who are mean. Being fat.
I MISS... old friends. Looking anorexic. feeling like I belong somewhere. My mom.
I FEAR....gaining weight. Expressing myself. Being abandoned.
I HEAR....my dog sighing in his sleep. My other dog lapping up water. Law& Order SVU hottie Detective Stabler
I WONDER...when will Jesus come back? Will I ever be thin enough?Will I ever recover from this eating disorder?
I REGRET...moving away from my sister. Things not said. Not getting therapy sooner.
I AM NOT....a doormat. A mean person.
I DANCE....with preschoolers to "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star" at work just about every day!
I SING.... nursery rhymes with my students.
I CRY.... alone in the bathroom or alone in my car or alone into my pillow.
I MAKE WITH MY HANDS.... a warm comforting place for children to come get a hug. Playdough animals at Art time.
I WRITE....too many damn e-mails to my therapist, probably.
I CONFUSE....myself, with the facts. Reality with pretend.
I NEED.... assurance. Comfort. A friend. Someone to talk to in real life. Someone to just hang out with.
I SHOULD....not say "should."
I START....each day with a big yawn, a stretch, and a prayer.
I FINISH... most days in exhaustion.
I'M GLAD.... that my sister had her baby. That I have a great treatment team. That I am eating more healthfully. That I am not in the hospital like I was last year at this time. That God is in control of the world.
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***I CONFUSE....myself, with the facts. Reality with pretend.***
One of the reasons I dont read books about little black girls is because I get myself mixed up with the child in the book. I dont have young looking black baby dolls because I get myself confused with them.
A friend of mine said that she gets what her head knows mixed up with what her heart wants.
I liked your answers. pretty cool..very heart felt and clearly shows what issues you're working on in therapy as the main theme in your answers was the eating disorder. I know how hard that can be. I'm kinda struggling with the bulimia end of it right now.
smiles to you, Austin