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Showing posts with label depression. Show all posts
Showing posts with label depression. Show all posts

Thursday, 8 August 2013

Mental Health Awareness... My Story

Mental health, a word many of us wouldn't associate with the stress, depression and anxiety so many of us have to deal with in our daily lives.

The fact is they are all examples of mental health issues, and despite the fact that they are so common, why do so many of us feel so alone in our most vulnerable times?

At different times in my life I have experienced and been treated for: Post Traumatic Stress, Depression, Anxiety & Panic Attacks.

My post-traumatic stress followed on from years of abuse by my step father, and seeing my mum go through some real horrific ordeals, images that will remain imprinted in my mind forever. I was only 16 at the time and luckily as I still had adolescence on my side with counselling I was able to let this go, my mum on the other hand has never got over it.

My depression, anxiety and panic attacks all really roll into one, and after overcoming my pt stress years before I found it really tough when this hit me in 2009.

 A lady very dear to my heart sadly passed away, suddenly and out of the blue. As I sit here writing this, with tears rolling down my cheeks just days away from what would have been her 80th birthday my heart still aches, I miss her so much. My Nan, she was like a mum to me, some of you will know that my own mum has never really been a mum to me, her relationship with alcohol has been dominant since I can remember and unfortunately  it’s meant that I have never had the relationship I really crave. So loosing my Nan, the only person in my life to tell me they were proud of me and that I was a good person, was gone, just like that, she was gone.

For a while after I thought I was grieving as normal and then all of a sudden I started getting this terrible dizziness, and it felt like I had a tight band strapped round my forehead, at the time I was moving into a new place and I should have been happy and excited, but this horrible spaced out feeling of dizziness and head pressure started to take over…..
My first panic attack I will NEVER forget, the time 11:03am, the place, in the admin room in work, and the feelings, I did try to fight it but the sensation of adrenalin rushing over your whole body and then the thoughts, and the sweaty palms, the racing heart, never a pleasant experience.
Another time I remember laying on the kitchen floor terrified, I really thought I was going to die, feeling like someone has dumped a ton of bricks on your chest and the overwhelming thoughts of fear really are debilitating and my god I was terrified.

My anxiety took over my life, I was absent from work for over 100 days and It really was a bad time for me in my life, I couldn’t sleep, I lived in fear of my next attack every minute and I couldn’t help but focus on the ‘what Ifs’ of the next episode. I went to the doctors and I remember saying ‘I just want to feel normal again’ so many times, I was desperate to feel like the old me, although in all honesty I didn’t really know who I was. I went on like this for 2 years! 

I was in a long term relationship and on the whole I had zero confidence and my self-esteem was also non-existent, this really didn't help as I was on a constant low, it didn't help that the guy had no understanding of what I was going through and literally used to laugh in my face and say I was an idiot for letting it get to me. The thing is anxiety and panic is very real, and I know any of you reading this will know what I mean.
 I used self-help books, and went to group CBT sessions in hope of getting better, I was terrified of taking anti-depressants., and I am proud to say that in the end I did overcome it without them. Distract yourself, but don’t run from the problem, you must face things head on.

I truly believe that if you suffer from anxiety and panic, even though you get over your tough times, it always has a way of creeping up on you, tapping you on the shoulder and reminding you that it’s still there, but try not to let it get the better of you, you can & will be in control again, never give up on yourself!

I am finally in a really good place in my life and that’s thanks to my true friends, as I don’t have any family and my boyfriend, I am fortunate now to be in a relationship where I am accepted for just being me, there’s no pressure to try and hide the fact that things scare the hell out of me, or to hold back my tears for fear of being made to feel that showing emotion is a bad thing.

I have done things this year that I would have been terrified of doing back in 2009, I got on a plane, and for an anxiety sufferer this is a real test, I was still very nervous and my palms were sweaty and my heart beat was faster but I did it and I felt so proud of myself for doing it. I have also been in a helicopter, which again scared the crap outta me but I did it!

Face your fears where ever possible, it’s never going to be easy because anxiety makes you doubt yourself, but no matter how you do it you must get through it, be strong.

I hope this has helped some of you, I know reading others experiences really helped me in my time of need. 

I would really love to hear your thoughts and experiences.....
xXx

Monday, 11 February 2013

Eating Disorders Awareness Week 11th-17th Feb 2013

I love the fact this topic is in the public eye so much these days, for so many years it's been a taboo subject that people have been too afraid or too un educated to speak out about.

This week it's
Eating Disorders Awareness Week

I feel it appropriate to bring this to your attention due to the fact that like most girls I stress massively about my weight and also as a friend to girls who I know have gone through the traumatic times and stresses of living with an eating disorder, scarily some of those are no longer here to tell their own story.

I have always found my weight an issue, and it's really only in the last few years I have come to terms with who I am and to really love the skin I am in, embaracing it, not hating it, well not totally anyway.

I was always refered to as 'fat girl' when I was younger by a man who is no longer around, but for the purposes of this post I will refer to him as M. He obviosuly had no idea of the impact that his words had or would have on me, but as someone I looked up to growing up of course I took them on board and carried them forward for many years. I want to stress that I have not ever been diagnosed with an eating disorder but I have been diagnosed with body dismorphia, and teamed with a combination of depression and anxiety and 2 years worth of panic attacks that I have suffered with due to traumatic events growing up I found the easiest person to take it out on was myself, I would feel depressed and down and eat, then feel bad and it fuelled my depression, I know that now but my god it's a horrible very lonely place to be.

Without going into too much detail I have seen some horrific things in my life time, which I can hand on heart say do not affect me now, because I dont let them. And being able to move forward and put them all behind me definitely makes me the person I am today.

Having men put me down all my life, and I'm not just talking boyfriends but the man who called me 'fat girl' and a few others certinaly didnt do any good to my already very low confidence and self esteem. I have always felt like I am not good enough and that I dont deserve a look in on things in life because of my weight. That I shouldnt wear certain things and that I should somehow just hide away in the background of life, like a nobody.

But I am a somebody, no better than anyone else, and I deserve chances in life just as much as the next person.
Anyway here are some pictures of me over the past 4/5 years, not only has my body changed but due to being able to kiss goodbye to the anxiety and depression I used to harbour you can really see how my expressions and my smile is real, you could see before it was all false & I can honestly say I am happy now, truly happy.

It is no longer hard for me to share these pictures, and I hope they help inspire some of you.
Introducing the old & new (much happier) me...
What a difference 5 years makes! 2007 to 2012
2010 to 2012
 
 
2010 to 2012

The main point of this post is to try and get my message across... Don't be so hard on yourself, easier said than done I know but it's true, don't be your own worst enemy, you are beautiful & I have learnt that if you don't love yourself no one else will be able to love you either.
You'll never be truly happy if your hung up on your body image & letting it influence your confidence and self worth.
Just because your not a tiny size 6 or you don't confirm to what you deem to be a 'normal' size doesn't mean you don't deserve to be happy, or to find someone who loves you, which they will & it'll be for just being you. The way you are.

I've been to weight watchers twice & it does work if your serious about loosing weight, I used to weigh 13 stone at my heaviest & I was kidding myself thinking I was smaller. Needless to say the shock of getting on the scales at a ww meeting and being told I weigh 13 stone was enough to give me the determination to loose the weight I wanted to.

I really feel learning to respect your body and understanding that going the right way about getting to your goals apys off massivley, because you feel happy & positive and that only shines through as you reach your targets.


2010, 2011 & 2012

This year I have taken a new approach, not so much about loosing weight but making a lifestyle change & getting fit. This is using the negative experiences I had last year (my throat surgery in feb2012, right through to my relationship breakdown in july) I am using all that negative energy to better myself and feel good about myself. To loose a few more pounds before July would be good, which I'm sure will happen as part of my new fitness regime. And along with my new found love of exercise comes huge motivation & support from my boyfriend, who gives me nothing but endless compliments on my figure & found me attractive just the way I was, yet he gives me the determination and drive to complete my runs or trips to the gym and beat my previous times & he's there to offer me words of encouragement when I'm just about ready to give up. It's also great to have someone to exercise with, so if you are looking to get fit and loose wreight the healthy way then having a buddy is a great help, your much less likely to fail, or do anything silly.

2013 will be the year I reach my birthday and be feeling healthy & fit, all down to eating healthy & exercising, and any weight loss on the way is a bonus.

Beauty doesn't have a weight limit & it truly does only matter how you feel in your own skin, but never take it too far & loose who you are because you might not be able to find yourself again.


Remember love the skin your in...

Embrace it, don't hate it!

Emma
   xXx  

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