As I get closer and closer to finishing school, I graduate next year. I feel more motivated to keep working hard as I will get to help others. This time next year I will be working with others in an internship/community placement. This is something that I am stoked for and as I am trying to figure out what I want to focus on, probably Ed or DBT with adolescents or PTSD. I know in order to help others, I have to help myself. I can do it.
I believe that I have been given a second chance at life. These are my writings from my heart.
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
What's happening?
As I get closer and closer to finishing school, I graduate next year. I feel more motivated to keep working hard as I will get to help others. This time next year I will be working with others in an internship/community placement. This is something that I am stoked for and as I am trying to figure out what I want to focus on, probably Ed or DBT with adolescents or PTSD. I know in order to help others, I have to help myself. I can do it.
Thursday, November 17, 2011
This is how I am....
Saturday, November 12, 2011
I am a miracle.
I've been thinking back to a few years ago when life was hell for me. It was simply shit. I hated it and everyone. I pushed people away and also they pushed me away. I was hurt and so were they. I didn't want to live anymore and I tried not to a few times....anyways. I think about the hell I went through at BHS and how much I hated moving back from Pennsylvania when I hated Pennsylvania. I was glad to come back to Utah just hated I never fit in back here and all...I am not LDS. I think it has been on my mind lately because in therapy I have been working on the bullying through EMDR, which rocks. This I dealt with all through elementary and high school, except my senior year where I was new to VHS and no one new me. I could just hide and people barely knew I existed. I know the mean things that were said to me were about their own insecurities. The people in Center that I basically grew up at for 8 years well some I am ok and talk to now but others I will not like forever. I understand not everyone will ever get along but the taunting and hatred at a young age is unacceptable. In high school and 9th grade back here in Utah well there was a reason I did home release as much as I could and did electronic high school a lot too. The girls were mean and I got talked about. I now understand what my dad went through growing up out here and my brother. I have nothing against LDS religion or people it is more the experience of being an outsider and others not understanding. It was tiring of people relentlessly trying to convert me and get me to go to church. I have my own beliefs thank you. I felt so alienated about it all and within myself. I felt like others never gave me a chance. But you know what it doesn't matter.
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Prison--I am out now!
A long time ago I chose recovery and at that time, at that key moment, I was free. I felt freedom. I was happy, true to myself and others. I still had a fight ahead of me but I had the motivation and tools to succeed. I knew that I could do it. My heart was telling me what to do. Then there was a day, or a few days; it really doesn't matter that were horrible. I got discouraged. I gave up. Ed got into my head and I threw up the white flag. I was imprisoned in my own prison. I didn't want to fight for a while but after a while I got a feeling. I had to fight. I decided to plead Ed for help but didn't get any real support. Supposedly he was my friend....not! I decided to take a risk and as for support through other sources. I asked for help from my friends and family. They helped me and truly cared. They loved me when I didn't want it. They even got me professional help (even though at times I was forced). They helped keep me alive so I can enjoy that breath, that moment and that day.
I have had that series repeat many times. I wish I could say it never happened again but at the same time my fight has helped make me who I am. I am strong and can do hard things. But this series has gotten better and slowed. Those times in prison are rare and insignificant in control. Ed doesn't nearly control me as much as he used to. It does get better. It really does. When it gets hard I find my safe and HEALTHY place. It helps me find the balance again.
So why do I tell you all this? Well one reason is because I can. But another is that recovery is so possible and though it is tiring and sometimes you can't see the end WE CAN DO IT! Hang in there!
Monday, September 19, 2011
50 things
Friday, September 16, 2011
I am a gift. I am me. Let it be.
Friday, September 9, 2011
TALK TO ME!
There's hotlines out there 1-800-SUICIDE, 1800-273-TALK are the national ones for the U.S. For LGBTQ youth there is 866-4887386. In Canada-look at this website for your area for the appropriate number http://www.suicide.org/hotlines/international/canada-suicide-hotlines.html More international lines- go to this page for you countries number http://www.suicide.org/international-suicide-hotlines.html I love you and I care. I am here and you're never alone. Devyn
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
10 Lessons Learned in Recovery
1. It is not about food but everything else. The disordered behaviors, the restricting, binging, purging, or any other behavior is not about the food. It is a method for coping of the underlying issues whether it be stress, family relationships, depression, anxiety, childhood just to name a few for me. I learned that until I accepted that it wasn’t about the food, which doesn’t mean food isn’t important about recovery, it is, that I didn’t really make progress or get anywhere. I learned that also when I began dealing with everything underneath that following my meal plan, listening to my doctors and dietician was easier to do and I didn’t fight it. I was more in the recovery mindset.
2. I am not a burden and I can’t recover alone. When I first started the recovery progress I had this idea that I had to be strong and perfect. Why wouldn’t I? That is what my eating disorder was telling me. When I began recovery I saw my therapist, doctor and dietician but I wasn’t reaching out to any friends, family or other people in recovery. The concept that I felt within myself is that I was a burden. That no one wanted to be my friend, listen to me, or support me. No one wanted to know me. This was the opposite I found out. When I wasn’t reaching out, I was slowing getting stronger but when I started reaching out it got easier and my self-esteem increased as well. It wasn’t easy and still isn’t always. Also I figured out I couldn’t recover on my own. I needed help and support. An important idea to know when you do reach out to people is that they need to have some credibility with you. How they do that is up to you. Do they have experience? Are they in recovery or recovered? Are they professional? I learned for me it was important to have a variety. I have friends that are in recovery and those that aren’t. I have a mentor, a treatment team. I have family and a partner as well. It is important to have professional and non-professional help. Variety is the key.
3. Always try it one more time. I wasn’t always successful. I didn’t always get things right. I wasn’t perfect at recovery or life. I was me. I learned that if I gave up, that I wasn’t going to be at a standstill but instead fall backwards. Relapses are an important part of recovery and a natural part. For me it helped make the “good” times better and make it easier next time. The key is when you fall down stand back up. If you don’t do something right or don’t do it at all; say you have a goal with your treatment team to follow your meal plan and you miss a few meals or restrict. Then instead of giving up, try the meal plan one more time. Keep doing that. Practice makes progress. It does get easier. It just takes time.
4. Celebrate each step no matter the size. We don’t always have big breakthroughs in recovery and we are not always trekking on step by step or crawling like babies. Sometimes little steps are needed to get to big ones. For me I had lots of little steps at first with occasional big ones then some smaller ones then bigger. It was random. I was at first upset if I didn’t have a huge “miracle” happen in therapy or that I didn’t reach a goal instantly. I felt like I had failed at recovery. In fact, at those points, I was making several small steps. Maybe I wasn’t following my meal plan everyday but I was most days. The days increased each week too. Once I wasn’t opening much in therapy at all or wanting to talk but it was an improvement from not coming at all. I learned it is important to celebrate each and every step because it is important. They all add up and at some point they really are a big deal even if they don’t seem like it. It is an accomplishment at beating your eating disorder; isn’t that worth a celebration?
5. Do the next best thing relapses happen. Relapses are a normal part of recovery like I said. The journey of recovery goes up and down. The “ups” helped me make it through the “down” easier. There are times in recovery where I wanted to quit and go back to my eating disorder. At first it was almost every day. I learned the more I followed recovery the less of a rollercoaster I had and the extreme they were. If I did relapse I learned instead of just sitting in my crap I would get out of it because no one wants to sit in crap. I would do the next best thing. I would call a friend, make an appointment, journal, go for a walk, or do some self-care. I would do whatever I thought would be best for me. This brings up an important part that I learned that I didn’t always know what was best for me so I had to trust others and give up my false sense of control. The longer that I have followed recovery the less relapses I have had but the relapses I have had have showed me that going back to my eating disorder is no longer an option for me. It all takes practice.
6. It’s a marathon. Recovery doesn’t happen overnight. It takes practice. It is not like a sprint that you just get ready, get, set, and go then before you know it you are done. That would be much easier. I learned that recovery takes lots of practice, time, and dedication. You have falls and setbacks along the way as well.
7. Energy management. What comes to mind when I think of energy management is not eating disorder recovery but more of science and anatomy. But when I was in recovery I was sometimes really stubborn and I didn’t want to get better. I would put all my energy into fighting my treatment team, isolating from friends and not following my meal plan. That took so much energy and was so tiring. I learned that if I instead put all that energy and stubbornness to fighting against my eating disorder, talking with support, using my voice, and nutritionally supporting my body that I got a lot further in recovery, felt a lot less tired, more happy, better self-esteem and better outlook on recovery.
8. Sometimes it is best to not trust myself. Do what’s uncomfortable. I had to learn to trust those around me, especially those I gave my control to. If I didn’t trust them, I wasn’t going to listen to them. I wasn’t going to take their advice or do what they say is in the best interest for me, my life and recovery. I wouldn’t dare to and my eating disorder wouldn’t let me either. Just because I gave up control doesn’t mean my eating disorder just magically left. My eating disorder began to fight more and more. Learning to trust others is something that didn’t come easy and is still not easy. It is still a battle. Like I said, recovery is a journey. It was uncomfortable for me. I at times didn’t know what was best for me though. I learned that those around me would help me and look out for my best interests even if it is uncomfortable.
9. Don’t throw your hope in the fire. When I was in recovery I thought that would be my life and that is all it would ever be. For a while, I had to actively tell myself, you need to eat this today, journal today, and had so many things that I had to do. I had so many recommendations from my treatment team for recovery that seemed to make it harder at first but as time passed I didn’t always have to consciously think about every little thing. Parts became natural or easier at least. There are other parts of life besides recovery just sometimes recovery needs to be your main focus. I learned for me, I had to leave school and work for a while but it made me stronger in recovery. That isn’t always true in all cases but there are other aspects to enjoy in life besides recovery, such as friends, family, parties, school and work. You just learn to manage both and sometimes have to make some sacrifices.
10. Full recovery is very likely when you do the work. When you do the work in recovery, practice and keep going at it. It is very likely you will recover. I learned that it does get better and recovery is very possible. I never thought it was yet I have gone longer than ever without behaviors, have achieved many goals that I had in treatment and am enjoying many things in my life. It is possible and I believe everyone can achieve it. Practice makes progress.
Friday, August 19, 2011
My Success
Over the past three years life has been very interesting. I entered an intensive DBT program that saved my life and had to do that during my senior year of high school. Thinking about the challenges I had then when people told me these things about me I was lying to them and myself that I believed them. I didn't do it on purpose or maybe I did. I was sick, but the fact that I have come to where I am today amazes me. I have so much to be grateful for and I have so much good in my life that even when I have challenges that seem unbearable I know if I listen and follow my heart I can overcome them.
Two years ago I entered Westminster College as a freshman and it was a new beginning. It was a new start, to make new friends. It was time to live the new me. I wasn't perfect and never will be. I was still struggling and needed help. I still do, but I was doing it. I was working hard. I cared. I threw myself into this new and scary situation before me and tackled it. Things happened, I had my challenges, ended up having some medical problems, surgery, hospital but I survived.
None of this means I was unsuccessful but quite the contrary. I have been learning. I have been taking challenges and life as they come and dealing with them. I have overcome the challenges presented upon me. I have found more of me and find each more every day. My biggest success I am most proud of was actually dropping school and going to back to treatment last fall. It saved my life by giving me life. It helped me find the true me. I finally was believing in myself. I started to believe that I am beautiful, successful, that I have overcome a lot, that I achieve expectations and that I am a good person. Some days I do. Others I don't. What can I say I am not perfect. Who is?
"Try to discover
The road to success
And you'll seek but never find,
But blaze your own path
And the road to success
Will trail right behind.
~Robert Brault
I make my own way. I still have a ways to go but when I put my heart in it, I can do anything.
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
20 years ago I was born and now look at me.
Often times you go through life almost on a race track just going through the motions, round and round. There are other times in my life that I have been mindful and just taken one thing at a time and enjoyed every moment. Lately I started to slip into that track, which brought me to think about times in my past. In my past, especially in my eating disorder, I just was in a trap. I couldn't and chose not to get out. In that trap it is easier to just go around in a circle. It is easier to stick to what you know rather than the unknown. It is easier to hold onto the past, the hurt, and all the negative aspects in your life rather than finding new ones. It isn't that you don't care or that you don't want to, at least not in my case. In a way I did. In a way I didn't.
I had support. I was loved and still am. I had many things I needed but I didn't have the courage I did now. I was scared. It isn't that all the treatment in my past went to waste. I don't regret anything. Everything in life happens for a reason and I take something from everything. Eventually I realized I had to do this for me. I didn't want the attention, never did.
If you want something in life to change, you have to do it yourself. No one can do it for you. They can help you and support you. I realized this long ago. This trip brought me back to that as I started to slide back into that trap. But even if that happens, it isn't the end of the world. If you fall back down just stand back up. Things take time too. Not everything we face can be changed but nothing can be changed until it is faced. Feelings are always valid and taking one thing at a time, being mindful really helps.
During Deso (the trip) I had my 20th birthday. It made me think of how much I have gone through. I have had some really hard times in my life but I have had really good ones. I have grown so much too in the past few years. I love who I am now, but I may not always like myself. I know what I do like and don't like. I know what I want in my life and who I love. I know how to overcome challenges and how to ask for help. I am a survivor. I know many more things as well. I have gained much knowledge but their is always more to learn. I know I will have hard times again. I know at times I will have struggles and want to go back to my eating disorder. But I know I will not go back. I know what it is like, and I do not like it. I may have slips but not forever ones.
I know what I need, One thing that I need is that I need to take more time for myself, like now. However, everything is a work in progress. Everything takes time. If you put your mind to it, you can do it. I know I can do anything, even if it takes time or I fall. I will stand back up. I will survive and thrive. I am a work in progress too.
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Words, words and more words.
When I follow recovery I can do that. I am working towards all of that. I have so much freedom compared to four years ago when I was in my eating disorder and I didn't really care. I am fighting every day. Some days I don't have to think about it, ED doesn't pop into my head every day like in the past. Other days he won't leave me alone. Those days are when I have to lean on others and ask for help. I know I can't do it on my own but I know I have to do it for me. No one else can do it for me. I learned that a long time ago. If I want this life I have to fight for it. I have to do the work. It plain out sucks sometimes BUT it gets better! It really does and that is when I think back to where I was and where I am now.
My worst days now are better then my best days a year ago even. Each day I get strong, healthier and more free. Each day I follow recovery I get closer to what I want in my life. If I slip up have a rough day or even week, doesn't mean I am not following recovery. It is part of recovery. It means that I just have to get back up. The falls only make me stronger and make me appreciate everything in my life more. I am where I am due to my persistence, strength, my friends, my family, and my hope and faith. Of course my therapists and all the treatment, and the retreats (OMG the retreats have helped me SOOO much) have changed my life as well. I like to remember all of the things that help. A lot of the time it seems like the focus is on treatment that changes lives. I definitely think it does but even then change comes from within. NO matter what kind of "treatment" you get it all works. I am so grateful for everything and everyone in my life.
Recovery is a journey not a destination. I believe that with my heart and soul. Recovery is possible and recovery changes lives. It has changed mine. No matter what recovery looks like for you it gets better and as long as you are on the path that is what matters. Any addiction, depression, self harm or eating disorder that ANYONE suffers from is possible to recover and overcome.
Those words: artistic, beautiful, musical, sweet, caring, helpful, colorful personality, dependable, loving, hard worker, compassionate, funny, strong,an overall aura that gives off light, talented, good friend, bright, sensitive, make a difference in the world, and amazing are words that sometimes I can believe. Other days I can't. It isn't all or nothing. I am NOT perfect. No one is. My eating disorder tells me other wise. That is when I tell him to SHUT the HELL UP. It takes practice. Some times I can do it. Other days I can't do it. Most days I can due to practice. Practice makes practice. But no matter what I know as long as I follow recovery that it is possible to have freedom. I can see it. I will have it. I will do it! It will be mine!
Monday, April 4, 2011
Stats quiz! Have you ever thought about attempting suicide?
Thanks, Devyn
Also please feel free to share this with your friends and family. I want as big of a sample size as possible.
Here is the link:
http://www.surveymonkey.com/s/6W8B6LK
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Little puzzle
Little puzzle crumbling apart
Trying to hold on to what's left
Little puzzle fallen stars
Not glistening in the night sky
Withered away like a rose
Aching heart torn apart
Wondering where hope lies
When the night stars are falling tonight
They're not glistening to hope
To the moon at night or her eyes
There isn't much Sun in the day
That lights up a smile
She only falls more away
From friends and family
She wants dearly to have
Not the dreaded isolation
She feels there is no choice sometimes
But to be either a complete puzzle
Or one falling apart
Two different worlds
When the puzzle is together
There is hope and strength
There is the Sun and moon
Stars glistening in her eyes
This world is something she longs for
Something she believes in
Something she does have at times
But is sometimes a broken puzzle
Sometimes she wonders what to do?
Will this get better?
Am I strong enough?
Right now she might say no
But deep down she knows the answer
....the answer is YES
<3 dev
Sunday, March 20, 2011
Life's perplexity
Sometimes the answer that I have gotten in a perplex situation hasn’t always been what I wanted. I haven’t always been a person that has liked feelings or wanted to deal with them. It is something I have had to work on in intense therapy and still work on daily. But the one thing is than sitting with me gets better. Sometimes sitting with yourself in a perplex situation, in my experience, is very hard, but can also be very rewarding. One thing that has helped me learn to value this perplexity is my frustration. When I have lost my patience and didn’t get an answer in a situation then I gave up or just took an easy way out.
This happened to me numerous times growing up and for a while it actually got me in trouble, mainly emotionally to the point I couldn’t take it anymore and tried to commit suicide. This happened a few times and finally one time I ended up in the hospital and I was faced with a perplex situation of life or death, I had to either choose to fight for my life and learn new ways to cope, even though I didn’t know the answers to everything, feel the darkness at times for a while and hope. My other choice was death. I played the game too much and it was down to this, rock bottom, at only 17 years of age. My need for control at that point to be perfect and to know everything was everywhere in my life but since that night in the emergency room and then entering treatment once again I finally felt more committed and determined than ever. Not like I haven’t had my hard times since then but it has gotten better.
I think sometimes you have to give up what you know and what you have to learn what you don’t know in order to achieve what you want. I think that sometimes when you are in the darkness it does bring you alive. There are times, now that I sit with my feelings and in darkness, where I can be so confused about life or something going on with me, a pain or a struggle and after a while I will know what to do. I may cry for hours; but that is okay. There is nothing wrong with crying as many may associate it with darkness it can be sweet. A paradox is basically a contraction but possibly true.
A paradox that I have had to negotiate with is the paradox of life. There are so many different views on what life is and where it began. Were we created from Christ, from a microorganism, Allah, some other spiritual being, God or Goddess? These answers are still being researched and will always be a controversial subject. For a long time growing up this paradox is something I struggled with. It is one reason why I also tried to commit suicide, one of many times. I wondered many things like, “How am I created? Where did I come from?” I know I was conceived from my mom and dad but where did they come from and beyond. Where did everyone come from? Are we all aliens dropped in from outer space? Is their reincarnation? Is there life elsewhere and how? These questions at one point ruled my life. I wasn’t able to answer them, so I couldn’t handle them then. It wasn’t going to happen. I needed to know the answers.
This is still something I still wonder about and always will be. This question there will never be an answer to. It is all theory and perspective. It is based on personal opinion. I believe I was created with purpose. I believe I was created by some higher power or spiritual being and I do call him Christ but I also have other spiritual aspects that play a huge part in my life. I take on a multidimensional life philosophy. The thing I have learned from paradoxes but especially this paradox, which has been huge in my life, is that life is a journey and that is no destination. The journey is the destination and as long as I am on it than I am doing great. Life has its ups and downs. I can only do my best.
I know that all I have gone through will make me stronger and if I quit fighting now it will never end. I keep having to tell myself that, especially now as I am having a rough time again. I can overcome anything I put my mind to. The pain or the struggle will never last forever but if I give up now it could last forever. I have too much going for me and the darkness, well the unknown, can be scary. Who likes it but it has taught me many things, such as I can accomplish anything I set my mind to and it taught me the most valuable lesson thus far in my life: that I deserve to life and that I am worth it.
Monday, February 28, 2011
Inner Guru
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When I think of the words “inner guru”, in simplest sense inner spiritual teacher, there are many thoughts that come to my mind. For me, my “inner guru” is a combination of many different part of me: heart (physical and spiritual), mind, soul (physical and spiritual), past teachings, and conscience. Each of these has meaning and has something to contribute; putting them altogether however something that I still cannot explain but it is has helped guide me. I am not perfect and my inner guru doesn’t tell me the right things to do but I think that everything, every experience in life whether good or bad has a lesson. I feel that within that lesson there is something good within it, whether that is “seen” that second, hour or ten years away. There is another strong belief within me.
Everything happens for a reason. I feel that both my heart and soul’s physical nature allow me to discover and participate in some of the talents and hobbies that I have such as dance, swimming and yoga. If you look into the spiritual nature of those two let me contemplate decisions and life choices. My spiritual soul has also connected me to God, who has been a huge source of strength for me through many aspects of my life, my biggest being my recovery. My mind contributes intellectually in that it has the capacity to learn, recall and grow. My past experiences have helped me further in life. I have learned from my mistakes and improved on my successes in order to succeed in the future. My conscience is always there, one thing is I cannot lie. If I lie I laugh, first of all.
I think somewhere inside that to many questions, we do have the answers. I think it depends on how you look at it though. I also think that the answers may not appear right away. I think part of it is patience and persistence. I think also, for me, I need my heart (physical and spiritual), mind, soul (physical and spiritual), past teachings, and conscience. I think that without all of them I can still find some of the answers but not all of them. I think it depends but with all of them together I can answer anything.
So I if your reading this maybe take a second and think about your "inner guru" and what part it plays for you in your life. The good and the bad and how it can help you achieve and succeed in the further. What do you think? Do we have the answers within?
<3 Dev
Friday, February 4, 2011
I have a dream
Also as far as research goes there are 10 million affected by eating disorders and 4.5 million suffering from Alzheimer's and 2.2 suffering from Schizophrenia yet on $.70 per individual is spent on research compared to $159 for Schizophrenia, a difference of $158.30. This is ridiculous. Eating disorders kill and most can't even seek treatment due to insurance unwilling to cover adequate treatment which I wont even bother to go into as I could rant about that for hours. I personally have gone through this so it is something I am passionate about so I am excited. So it will be good.
So I am in the early stages of planning this. Going to enlist others to help me...hopefully(if you live in SLC and want to help let me know please)! I am allowing 5 months almost 6 to plan this which is good. It will allow me to get good sponsors, plan awesome t-shirts and stuff, get the speaking part ready, the where it will be (most likely Sugar House park), and all of the logistics. It will be fun. I will have fun and it is a good cause. I have wanted to do this in a while. I know many will attend. It will be great! I believe in myself. I am proud I am doing this. I am nervous as well but I will ask for help, as needed. <3
Monday, January 24, 2011
This is the life!
I think one of the biggest reasons is all the support I have right now. The biggest being Kelsey. She is amazing. I love her with all my heart and soul. She is sometimes my only reason. My parents help me so much too. It is utterly amazing how much our relationship has changed. I love them. I have so many friends and being at school helps too. I am so grateful for what i have. I have accomplished so much too. I have reason. I have done a lot on my own. I am learning. I am doing. I have changed and have done a lot of the work. This is my journey and I am fighting.
Ed hasn't ever helped me in the long run, not really. Ed isn't a true friend. He doesn't love me. He doesn't care. He just uses me, hurts me and those around me. My life isn't worth anything to him. Ed doesn't give me control. He controls me.
In recovery, I have control. I have freedom. Yes, sometimes it is hard and sucks. I sometimes have a fall. I cry at times. I want to stop, but I don't. I keep going. Today is 5 months free from behaviors, another month to celebrate. I am doing this. I deserve this life. WE ALL DO!It is possible.
I am not free yet. I am still working on a lot. I am working on my self-esteem. Working on my self-love, perfectionism and other things. Life is a journey. Recovery is the destination. Just got to keep going right?