So, I started my new job yesterday. Keep in mind, this is the job that got me out of my horrible job situation. The job I thought came to me as a good sign out of the blue when I desperately needed a change. The job that would turn my (almost daily) frown upside down. By the time I got in my car a few minutes before six yesterday evening, I had a full-on breakdown. I called my mom and bawled my eyes out all the way home. I hate change. I am a creature of habit. I knew I would be stepping into something completely different. The lack of organization made me insane! Yes, I am aware that I am very "Type-A." My day was non-stop. It was like everyone was running around like chickens with their heads cut off. On the positive side, the 9 hours I was there flew by.(Like a fighter jet from hell!) I was hoping to maybe find a couple new friends out of the deal, but I found most people there less than friendly. Maybe they were just feeling me out? I don't know. Anyway, it was a rough day. I prayed for patience, strength and a positive attitude repeatedly last night. I slept horrible. When I heard the coffee come on this morning, I prayed for the same things again. My mom told me to remember how blessed I am to have a job at a time when many people are out of work. A friend said, "First day is hard." I know these things. I am going to do my very best to put my happy face on and make today better. The way I see it, that is my only choice.
I neglected to mention the one positive thing I found about yesterday. Unfortunately, it isn't exactly positive as far as my on-going struggle with my eating disorder is concerned. During my crazy busy, stressful day, I found I had no appetite. It reminded me of how I used to eat one meal a day. After being hungry for a while, your body stops feeling hungry. I felt this for the first time in a long time yesterday. And to be honest, I loved it. It is that sense of control that I adore so very much. I remember thinking to myself, "At least maybe I will get skinny again." Even right now, that thought almost brings a smile to my face. Right now, I will take any smile I can muster. I hope my prayers worked. Time to start day two.
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Hello there!
Thanks for taking the time to explore my journey. I am a happily married Southern girl who loves life. I am so blessed to have an amazing family and friends I can't live without. That being said, I am also Bulimic. I have struggled for nearly 12 years to end this battle and become a healthier, happier me. At almost 30 years old I have finally decided to give it my absolute all. I am ready to put this skeleton in my closet for good. I have faith that I can, and will. I want nothing more than to make peace with myself and my body. There will be many good and bad days ahead. I hope this blog not only helps me, but may find a way to help someone else.
Much love and happiness.
Jenn
Thanks for taking the time to explore my journey. I am a happily married Southern girl who loves life. I am so blessed to have an amazing family and friends I can't live without. That being said, I am also Bulimic. I have struggled for nearly 12 years to end this battle and become a healthier, happier me. At almost 30 years old I have finally decided to give it my absolute all. I am ready to put this skeleton in my closet for good. I have faith that I can, and will. I want nothing more than to make peace with myself and my body. There will be many good and bad days ahead. I hope this blog not only helps me, but may find a way to help someone else.
Much love and happiness.
Jenn
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