2018

After an amazing Christmas spent with family, friends, good food and celebrations, I feel like I’ve blinked and the end of December is upon us.



It’s crazy to think that 2017 has already come to an end. I feel like each years just goes by quicker and quicker. It really makes you realise just how important time is and to spend each day doing things that make you happy.
 
On a positive, 2018 here we come! I always love the start of a new year, it’s a great time to reflect on the year, every memory you have made and all of the things that you have achieved. Not only that, it’s a great time to set some new goals/aims for the year ahead. It’s a brand new year for you to do new things, take risks and smash your goals and ambitions. If you’re interested in my 2017 reflections, check out my previous blog post, but for now let’s focus on the year ahead!

2017 Reflections

My 2017-
As it's December and the end of 2017 is fast approaching, I feel it's the perfect time to hide from the winter weather, snuggle up and reflect on the highlights of this year! 2017 has certainly been a good one... 

Expectations VS Reality


23 years of age… Expectations vs reality
To some degree we’ve all felt at some point that we have expectations hanging over us. Whether they are our own or are from parents, friends or even society in general- either way if we let them they can have a huge impact on the way we think of ourselves and our mindset in general.
I’ve always been a planner and throughout my teenage years I thought I had it all figured out and new exactly what the future looked like. I’ve learnt that life has plans of its own for you and things don’t always work out quite the way you expect them too, but that’s ok!
 
Here’s a few examples of some of the expectations I/society has in comparison with my reality…

2018 Solo Travel Adventure

Travel 2018.

If you’ve followed me on Instagram for a while or have read my previous posts, you’ll know that I was due to fly out to Bali this month for a two week adventure. However, my plans changed! After lots of hesitation and research I’ve now booked a one way ticket to Australia on a 12 month working holiday visa. I’ll be starting 2018 in style!
I feel that I was playing it safe with a 2 week adventure and for those of you that know me ‘playing it safe’ is not my style. I still want to see Bali of course, so will be making a trip there for a holiday during/after Australia.
Going to Australia has been a dream of mine for as long as I can remember. In high school I would be researching different careers that could lead to a life in Australia and I’ve always been fascinated by people that have been, questioning them about the different places to explore.

There’s something about getting on a plane and just discovering new things/places. I LOVE travelling, there is so much of the world out there and the last thing I want is to be stuck in a tiny part of it with no experience of the things around me. How can we know where we are meant to be or where makes us most happy if we only know what’s familiar to us!? And yes, I’m going solo- most people look at me like I’m made when I tell them but it’s my adventure and I can’t wait to meet new people and learn more about myself and what makes me tick.
 

How to stress less...


6 things that help me to stress less...
      1)      Planning/prepping meals.
I know what you’re thinking; boring, time consuming, etc, etc. But seriously, a couple of lists, a shopping trip, and the odd hour in the kitchen- makes my week SO much easier.
Popping to the supermarket EVERY day on your lunch break adds up. Heading for the £3 meal deal? May sound like nothing but doing it every day easily adds up. Does £15 a week still sound ok? £60 a month? £720 a year? Ok, I’m taking it a bit too far now- you get the point! But, aside from the money- a ham sandwich and a bag of crisps really just doesn’t cut it for me- not when I can make delicious, nutritious home-made meals. And yes, I do feel smug when I’m strolling in the office with my Mediterranean vegetables with quinoa. Basic AND proud!! So take a couple of hours on a Sunday to plan and prep some meals that you can throw in the freezer and grab throughout the week. It will save you making a last minute trip to a supermarket or fast food joint on the daily- it will be better for you and for your bank balance!
 
     2)      Reading
As a child I was all about reading. I was known for being able to finish a book in one sitting and could spend hours wandering around a book shop searching for my next read! As I approached my teenage years the only thing you would find me reading is OK magazine or a take away menu… Now I’m in my twenties, I’m happy to say I’ve found my love for reading again. Just lately I’ve been reading personal development books such as ‘The Goddess Revolution’ by Mel Wells & ‘Who says you cant, you do’ Daniel Chidiac- I love how much they open my mind and help to retrain my brain away from all of the wrong beliefs we develop through our lives. I try to set at least half an hour aside for myself at the end of a busy day to just get lost in a book. It helps me to relax, switch off from my day and leads me in to the best sleep ever.
      3)      Exercise/Being Outdoors
If you’ve been reading my blog for a while, you’ll know I’m very much in to my fitness and I love staying active. Not only does it make my body feel healthy and amazing, it has a huge impact on my mindset too! Even more importantly its helped me to rebuild a positive relationship with food. I’m currently loving strength training at the gym, its helping both my body and mind to become stronger and I can’t explain the feeling I get after each session. It’s not all about heading to the gym though, every week I try to get at least one long walk in. There’s something about just being outside in the fresh air and noticing everything around me that just makes me feel so grounded and grateful- it’s definitely my pick me up!

Why it's ok to look back...

We’ve all heard the phrase ‘don’t look back’ and whilst I agree we should focus on the present, I feel there are times when looking back is needed to remind us just how far we’ve come.
Comparing my 2016 to my 2017 so far…
When I think back to last year, I can honestly say it was one of the toughest years I’ve experienced. Consumed by mental illness, my days were filled with despair and there were many times that I doubted I would ever get better. I was trapped in the grips of anorexia, focusing each day on just how little I could eat- nothing else came close to mattering. I was both physically and mentally drained and was becoming weaker each day. I built a barrier around my self, blocking most family and friends out. I watched people around me worry and it tore me apart, but all I could do was continue to punish my self.  After weeks of collapsing and struggling to even get up the stairs, I was sent off work- my entire days revolved around my illness and it had convinced me that I could never be without it. With out going too much in depth, my illness almost lost me every thing- it almost cost me my life.
Fast foreward to this year, and things have slowly but surely improved. I started therapy through the NHS, which forced me to break down my barriers and talk about thoughts and beliefs I’ve carried with me for years. I slowly broke out of my comfort zone to challenge these and create a whole new outlook.

Lets talk Body Image


 Of course, as a girl recovering from an eating disorder- working on body image is right up there on my priorities, however this should be the same for everybody! The way we see ourselves has a huge impact on the way that we live our lives.

Firstly, we’re our own worst critics. When we look in the mirror, 99% of us will focus on that one part of our body we don’t like. Big hips? Big legs? Flat bum? Bum too big? (Is that possible!?) no abs? You name it, we all have our pinpoints that we just don’t like. Wheras when we look at someone else we’re immediately drawn to the best parts of them. Then we do the whole comparison thing and make ourselves feel even worse that we already do about ourselves. So how do we stop doing this?
We need to recognise that we’re doing it in order to change it!! This is pretty easy when we reflect on the whole- but it’s about realising that we’re doing it at the time we’re doing it! This is when we can make a change and start to challenge our thought process.

Living In Recovery

Living in recovery from a Mental Health problem.

When I first started this blog alongside my Instagram it was for many different reasons. However, one of my priorities was to log my recovery journey in the most honest way, to give people an insight and understanding as well as, hopefully, being a comfort for those going through similar experiences.
So I guess this post is about that- honesty.  It’s a reminder that everyone’s lives aren’t always what they seem from their Instagram and that’s perfectly ok.
Over the past couple of weeks those looking at my Instagram will have seen all of the exciting things that I got up to...a week off work filled with meals out, V festival, afternoon tea, cocktails in Manchester- you name it! Those that read the photo captions will have had a little insight to things not being quite as perfect as they seem- but still, very positive posts.

 
What you don’t however see is how a simple week off can contribute so significantly to my mental health problems in perhaps a negative way.
Not only was I going out of my comfort zone to social events and eating foods that my eating disorder would scream no at- I was also out of my usual routine. It’s triggered my anxiety to go through the roof and my negativity popping its head out much more frequently than I’d like. I’ve spent the last few days in such a negative mindset, wanting to hide away in bed with no motivation to do things. So why?

Chester Half Marathon

Running Chester half marathon and what it taught me…

 A bit of a throwback  but better late than never! On Sunday the 21st May I completed my first half marathon....
The Experience:
We stayed in Chester the evening before and indulged in an amazing 3 course meal to ensure we fuelled the run.
On the morning of the race nerves had kicked in and as I ate my porridge all I could think was ‘what if I can’t complete it, what if I can’t do it!?’ These thoughts obviously led to me feeling extremely nervous and I knew that if they carried on they would suck the enjoyment out of the whole experience. I challenged my doubts and constantly told myself that I could do it – it’s something I have trained for and worked hard on so there is no reason why I can’t, and in the end my best is all that I can do.


As we arrived at the start line at Chester Race Course my nerves had quickly changed to excitement. There was multiples of runners with their family & friends waiting for the race to begin. The atmosphere was buzzing and I knew that regardless of how well I ran I was going to have an amazing time and really that’s all that mattered.


I can honestly say that I enjoyed every second of the race – of course there were times that I felt extremely tired and the only thing I could think about was my aching feet and the next incline I had to face- but the most powerful thing about the whole experience was the support and that’s what kept me going. Strangers were constantly supporting each other to ‘just keep going’. We were all in it together and I began to focus on the people around me and doing my bit to encourage them.
Across the whole route there was people on the side lines holding big posters and blowing whistles, reading our names out from our running vests to tell us how well we were doing. Children had made huge ‘touch me for more power’ signs and every time one of us did, their faces lit up. Bands were playing along the side of us, and of course the Lucozade and power gels being handed out were more than helpful. It was one of the most physically exhausting things that I had ever done but I had a huge smile on my face from start to finish. I’ve talked before about the power my trainers have on my mindset and I think sometimes my friends and family think I’m mad, but it’s so true. Running taught me that even when you’re convinced you can’t carry on or can’t make it- you really can! It’s taught me to be persistent and never give up on anything that I choose to do. Most of all it’s a solid reminder that we need people and support- yes its ultimately up to us to do it- but that supportive, community atmosphere got me through that run and allowed me to enjoy every second. I’m known as quite an independent person that doesn’t really open up to many people, that day reminded me how beneficial other people are in any area of our lives. We’re all in this life together no matter what our job, circumstances, financial status or mood- lifting others, aiming to make people feel good, even if it’s just by a smile- can be the most worthwhile and feel good thing that you can do. The result it has on the other person could be more significant than you ever realise.


Crossing the finish line was incredible, thousands of people were there cheering and runners were congratulating each other. I’d completed the race in just above 1 hour 50s,  I remember receiving my medal and feeling so proud of myself- Not only had I put in a lot of hard work building up to this but just a year ago I was barely fuelling my body enough to walk in to work. It wasn’t just the physical training I had to do, it was the mental training to change my focus and mindset on food and fight against my disordered thoughts to take on this challenge and be healthy enough to participate. I’d not only done it, I smashed it (if I do say so myself) and still to this day I am beaming with pride about it!

So will I be running another half marathon? The answer has to be yes, however at the minute I’m focusing on strength training and building my physical strength along with my mental strength. For those of you that have been thinking about signing up to one- I’d say go for it!! It’s the easiest thing to sit thinking ‘I could never do that’- sign up and work towards it- I promise you won’t regret it!!

 
 
 

KB x

Let's talk about talking...


I’m going to start this post off by holding my hands up and admitting I’m not the best at communicating the way that I feel. Honestly, how many of us are?
If I had a penny for every time I replied with ‘I’m just tired’ when someone asks me what’s wrong… I’m pretty sure I’d be writing this post from one of many villas across the world with millions of pounds in the bank! Am I the only person? Definitely not. I’m sure its something all of you have done in the past- sometimes we even do it without realising. So why? What is it that stops us from answering honestly? There are so many reasons that could be different for every person or circumstances- a few of them might include;
-          I don’t want that person knowing my business
-          I don’t want to be seen as weak or dramatic
-          Once I admit there’s something wrong and say it out loud- its definite
-          If I say it, I may show my emotions- I might cry
-          That person has enough going on in their life, my problem will seem silly
-          Once I tell them, they’ll constantly be asking me questions
The list could go on for pages and pages! The problem is that each of the above slowly contribute to you building a barrier that seperates you from other people. The more you try to deal with things on your own, the higher the barrier gets until it almost becomes impossible for you to speak about personal things or the way that you feel. This is a problem!
At the end of the day, no one can help you unless you help yourself… I know- we’ve heard that 1000 times but its beyond true…trust me, I know! Helping yourself can be as simple as telling someone how you feel or what’s going on for you.
 
 
Sometimes we shut things off so often that we find it hard to even know how we feel ourselves. For example, if someone asks you why you’re so queit or how you are feeling – how many times have you responded with …. ‘I just feel like rubbish’. How can a person help with that? What is rubbish? Are you angry, sad, disappointed, shocked, upset? And whichever one or more of them it is, why? What’s made you feel that way? Is it because of a situation? What have you been thinking about? Evaluate how you feel and why! If we’re getting technical, this is what you call being emotional intelligent which then allows you to use emotional literacy…. Basically its being aware of how you feel and being able to tell somebody.
We all like to think that we’re super humans that can handle just about anything that life throws at us without needing a single person. Truth is, we can’t – it just makes life a whole lot more difficult for yourself. Our perception of ‘strong’ has become distorted, many of us- including my self develop the belief that being strong is staying queit about things and managing it all- but actually, strength is being able to admit what your feeling and seek help. You’re fighting for yourself, rather than giving in to the emotions and letting them take over.
We all pipe on about stigma and people not understanding mental illness, I even talk about it myself. The truth is though, how can we expect stigma to reduce and people to understand if we don’t help them to understand by speaking out and telling them? No one is a mind reader. When I was in the depth of my eating disorder and was cancelling plans with friends, I’d tell them I was too tired to go or didn’t feel like it- wouldn’t it have been a lot more beneficial for me to say the truth? To say that actually the thought of sitting in a restaurant or coffee shop terrified me and I was scared that I’d freak out or be too overwhelmed. They may have offered to do something else or just reassure me that they understood and would support me and help me to overcome it? But instead I lied, I made them feel like I couldn’t be bothered to spend time with them- so I avoided social events, so much so that going anywhere became a bigger and bigger challenge. Therefore, I became more and more isolated.
This post is aimed at everyone. You don’t need to suffer or have suffered from mental distress for this to apply to you. We all have things that we struggle with and lets face it sometimes life throws some obstacles at us. Keeping our thoughts and feelings to ourselves generally just makes the problem bigger and harder to deal with.
My barriers got so high that I became isolated, I no longer knew how to let people in build relationships with them. This has meant I’ve lost many people by simply pushing them away and leading them to believe that I don’t care about them or want them in my life. The actual truth is, my sky high barrier meant it was almost impossible for me to do this. The most simple thing of communication became so foreign to me. I’d even find it hard to hold conversations with people I live with, people I’ve spent my whole life growing up with.
I’m not saying that people will always understand or that they’ll have all the answers for you- but a problem shared is a problem halved, right? Sometimes we don’t need a person to tell us what to do but just being able to say it aloud can help us to rationalise – and quite often we only see things from our own perspective, another person can help you to see things in so many different ways. Without these conversations our perception of a situation feels like fact. We allow ourselves to struggle.
 
Like I said at the beginning of the post, I’m by no means perfect at this communication thing. Actually, I’m pretty far from it. Although the difference now is, I’ve learnt just how important it is. I’m slowly learning to push out of my comfort zone and talk about things. In the past, the only way I knew how to show how I feel was through my eating disorder, through harming and slowly destroying my self. I’ve learnt the hard way, but I’m learning to let people in, to talk about my feelings, the things that I think and situations that worry or upset me. My barriers are slowly crumbling down and it’s by no means easy but I can honestly say its beyond worth it.
Life can be extremely isolating when you are stuck behind a barrier of your struggles- we need people. Life is so much more enjoyable when you can build relationships with people, share amazing memories, give and receive support and ultimately when you can be a person that shares your lows, highs and everything in between. Nobody should hide their true self- you deserve to be seen exactly how you are. If you’re worried that people will judge you, just remember; those that matter won’t mind- they’ll accept you for all your good and bad- but those that do mind shouldn’t matter.
So next time you’re feeling low or struggling- start to ask yourself why. Talk to somebody and let them in, let them support you! It won’t happen overnight but it’s the most worthwhile thing you can do.

K x

Positivity

I’m all about positivity. Most of my hashtags will involve ‘positive vibes’ – I finish the day by thinking of 3 positives- and I always encourage others to find the positive in every situation.
I display photos on my instagram that are positive and highlight memorable good times and things that I get up to. It’s amazing to be a positive influence but I feel honesty is most definitely important too.
 I am proud to say that I have come so far and am in a place that’s 1000x better than a year ago. I now go out and do amazing things and create memories. I’ve got back in to things I am passionate about, a circle of friends that remind me how lucky I am on a daily basis without them even realising. I do a job that makes me so proud and allows me to make a difference on a daily basis. Things are positive.
 

Do I have bad days? Do I have days where I just want to hide from the world? Do I bite peoples heads off occasionally without even realising it? Do I sometimes sit thinking of every possible negative? Do I cry? Do I have days where it’s impossible for me to just ‘cheer up’? Do I make mistakes?
The answer to all of the above is YES – of course I do!! Not only am I in recovery from mental illness, I’m also human and with that comes feelings and experiences that we can’t always label as ‘positive’.
 

It’s so easy to look through peoples instagram uploads and start to feel down about yourself and comparing it to your life. It’s important to remember that even the most well-known privileged people that spend their time jetting around the world attending big events are also, guess what?  Human. They have bad days, things aren’t always as perfect as they seem. We are all human no matter what our circumstances or lifestyle- we just don’t post all the negative moments and feelings because why would we? We want to celebrate our individual journeys through life, show the things that we love and the amazing places that we see. I think this is perfectly fine, but I also feel personally, that it’s important for me to give an honest insight.
 

With my current circumstances I battle my mental illness on a daily basis. Sometimes, that battle barely affects my day- but other times it completely takes over. This can be anything from extremely low moods to negative thoughts and beliefs around eating/weight that are sometimes stronger than I am.  I have days where all I want to do is sit and cry and beg people around me to make me feel better or change things. Ultimately, I know that it’s only me that can do something to change things. I know that those feelings won’t last forever and whatever I’m feeling will pass and I know that when it does I will pick myself back up and start again. The difference is before I would give in to the thoughts and feelings and let them not only destroy a day but they would consume weeks or even months.  Now, I’m not only stronger but I challenge myself and have a better mindset. I know exactly where I want to be and that keeps me moving forward on a daily basis- it makes the battle worth fighting.

Ultimately, I wanted this post to remind everyone that we all have bad days, hurdles along the way and, putting it bluntly- shit happens. It’s about learning to accept and manage the lows and use them as motivation to get back up and do the things you love. Nobody is perfect and your biggest motivation should always be yourself.
I hope you've all had a fab Bank Holiday weekend!

Little things making big changes

Just lately I’ve really tried to focus on self care. That doesn’t mean I’m practising yoga or mindfulness every night- I’m just doing simple things that make me feel good and focusing on how I can better myself. So far, I’ve been looking at the following…..
 
Positivity-
Not always easy, trust me I know! We could have 100 good things going on in our lives but if there is one negative, we will become completely consumed by it and forget all the good. I’ve started to finish my day thinking of 3 positive things that happened that day. It could have been a complete disaster of a day, but there are always positives even if it’s the fact that you got through the day or have a comfy bed to end the night in! There are so many negatives going on in the world and sometimes we just need to remind ourselves of how many amazing things happen in the world that we live in.

The people you surround yourself with-
I only have people in my life that add to my life. These people make me feel good about myself, make me laugh on a daily basis and create memories with me from simple walks & coffee dates to trips or nights away. They are people that make my smile bigger and my laugh louder and most importantly they fill my heart on a daily basis. They accept me exactly how I am and try to understand my journey and support me every day. These people contribute to my wellbeing in a million ways and most of the time without even realising. Having the right people in your life is so so important- friends should love, support and empower you – if people are doing anything to bring you down or not treat you right, are they really worth it? We tend to accept the treatment that we think we deserve- rewind 12 months ago and any one could say or do anything and I would 100% accept it regardless of how negative it was. I’m learning to value my self and that starts with the people around me- my circle of people are the reason I am who I am today and I wouldn’t change them for the world.
Balance –
 I spoke a lot about balance in my previous blog post, so I wont ramble too much about this. I honestly believe balance is key wether its balancing food, exercise, social life, work etc. Having a good balance in life is so important. I’m naturally an all or nothing type of person but I’m slowly but surely getting better at this!
‘Down time’-
 I’ve recently started to appreciate the importance of down time. For me this is all about taking some time away from the chaos of day to day life and taking time to have a long soak in the bath, go for a walk or get stuck in to series on Netflix with some decent snacks! Either way it’s taking time for yourself and no matter what your brain tells you – it’s needed and definitely isnt a waste of time!

Ambitions-
Have dreams & goals and work towards them!!! Don’t ever settle for what you think is acceptable or achievable. If you have things you want to do or see then the only person stopping you is yourself- I learnt this when I was unwell with my eating disorder- no matter how much support you have around you – nobody can save you until you decide to save yourself! That lesson can be used in all walks of life- if you want to go to university- do your research, work towards it and make it happen. Want to start a blog? Sit at your laptop and start writing! We often feel like we have limits that stop us from achieving our dreams but our biggest limit is ourselves. I’ve started to live by the saying ‘better so what than what if’. I’d much rather try to do something than sit in years to come regretting the fact that I never tried. I have so many goals and ambitions which I’ll save for another post but just so you know I’m not all talk… One of my biggest loves is travelling and I’ve always said I’d love to see Bali. So, I made a savings plan, my flights are now booked and I’m heading out there in October and I wont know a single person out there! Am I scared? Yep but as they say, if it doesn’t challenge you- it won’t change you!

Moral of the blog post? We often get so caught up in life that we forget to really look after ourselves and do what makes us happy. Those are some of the things I’ve added/changed in my life to look after me. Don’t live your life trying to please everyone around you because honestly, that’s just not possible and at the end of the day- this is your life- live it in a way that pleases you, not a way that meets others expectations.

Exercise. Therapy or Enemy?

Those of you that have read my previous posts will know that my journey has been a bit of a bumpy one with plenty of ups and downs.
Sports/fitness has been a passion of mine for as long as I can remember. From toddler dance and gymnastics lessons, running competitively for my school, skiing lessons and exams right through to developing a love for the gym- weight lifting in particular. I’ve always loved being active and challenging my self physically.
When I was unwell and in the depths of my eating disorder- my love of exercise was never going to be a positive. My eating disorder manipulated things and made me believe that I HAD to exercise to burn off the little amount of food I was eating. The competitive part of the illness was strong- if I knew someone was training 5 times a week I’d think – watch this I can train 7 times. I would spend so much time on a treadmill not allowing myself to stop until I’d burnt X amount of calories- and it goes without saying that I was burning off a lot more than I was putting in. My thoughts around foods were extremely distorted. It came to a point where I had to stop all forms of exercise because it was helping me to destroy my body.
So now on my journey through recovery – do I train again and has my relationship with fitness changed? YES!
Of course people around me have occasionaly voiced concerns about me getting back in to fitness. I’m not narrow minded so I can see exactly why they would be concerned. They watched me slowly disappear and become a shell of who I was, so to hear me talk about exercise may appear to them as warning bells of old behaviours returning.
However, they now understand completely and have seen a gradual but significant change in my mind set. I no longer exercise to ‘punish’ myself. I exercise because it makes me feel good and it allows me to celebrate what my body can do!

Of course nobody has waved a magic wand and got rid of any disordered thoughts- I still have to battle with them on a regular basis. However I’m getting much better at challenging them and going against them. I’m now able to recognise when my thoughts are telling me I HAVE to workout to be able to eat. When this happens, I push to avoid exercise and eat exactly what I wanted. If I was to give in and follow through on these thoughts, I’d be allowing them to get stronger and stronger- so instead I’m the one becoming stronger.
If I wake up tired and not fancying the gym- I won’t go. If I go for a run and have to keep stopping I’ll still go home feeling good about my self and my food intake won’t change. I’m by no means perfect and still sometimes get what I call ‘resting guilt’ but I didn’t come this far to only come this far. So I continue to challenge it. I promised my self earlier this year that I wanted to measure the year in smiles and memories not calories and pounds. I don’t ever weigh myself- I no longer exercise to be a certain weight- I do it because it’s something I enjoy and that’s a statement I’ve not been able to say in a long time.  It also helps that I’ve developed a love of cooking – getting creative in the kitchen makes it all a lot more fun!
So ultimately, why do I love fitness so much? Well, my trainers turn my cant’s in to cans, my frustrations in to achievements and my stress in to happiness. Pretty good trainers eh!?
 

Both running and weight lifting benefit me physically in becoming fitter, stronger and support me to becoming the healthiest I can be. However, the benefits mentally outweigh the physical by far. Fitness teaches me that I can carry on even when my minds telling me I can’t, it makes me stronger, happier and more mindful than I could begin to explain.
Not only that but my fitness keeps me on track with my food intake- which again I’m not claiming to be any where near perfect at- but it’s a working progress! Fitness has become far more important to me than starving. I used to sit worrying that I’d eaten too much- now I sit worrying that I’ve not eaten enough!! The table has turned and I cant begin to explain how good it feels. I put a constant effort in to make sure I’m fuelling my body enough so that I am able to workout and do the things that I love.
Last year fitness was the enemy- my eating disorder may as well of handcuffed me to my most hated cardio machines in the gym- it made me cancel plans and avoid social occasions so I didn’t ‘fall off track’ and my life was completely consumed by ‘clean eating’. Right now, fitness is just a part of my life- I choose coffee with friends, birthday parties, cocktails, days out over it many of times but I also make time for it because why would I not when it makes me feel so good?
 
The message I want to get across from this post is that fitness is huge all over social media and the media in general- I think it’s great that so many of us are passionate about health and wellbeing and looking after our bodies. Just please remember that there is a fine line between passion and obsession- avoid the term ‘clean eating’ because please… the only time a food is dirty is when you drop it on the floor!!! It’s so easy to become sucked in by some of the unhealthy messages online- just remember that life is all about balance and there is so much more to life than being a certain weight.
As for me, I’m falling back in love with fitness and it’s slowly but surely getting back to being my therapy rather than my enemy. Now excuse me why I go and demolish some eggs…. And I’m talking about the Cadbury kind!!!
Happy Easter x
 

A new chapter


When I sit and think back- mainly to 2016, I have so many mixed emotions. I’m angry and devastated that once again mental illness came and took over my life. I’m frustrated that it took so much precious time from me as well as pushing those around me away. I’m disappointed that I believed the thoughts inside my head and gave in to them time and time again. I’m sad that while most friends were going out and living their life, I was sat at home feeling shit not knowing how much longer I could cling on. I was jealous that my friends would go out for cake and hot chocolates and I could barely drink a skinny latte without being riddled with guilt about the calorie and fat content.  All of these negative feelings towards the year are just some of a very long list. But were there any positives? Of course there were.
I gained people in my life that stepped up above and beyond to support me, encourage me, love me and more than anything fight for me, even when I stopped fighting for myself. These people never once walked away or gave up on me although I’d already given up on myself. They loved me until I could see that I was worth loving and fought for me until I could see that I was worth fighting for. Those people are still by my side and are very much family to me.
Some say that you have to experience the bad to appreciate the good. That statement used to mean nothing to me but now comes with so much meaning. Things that we naturally take for granted have become so important to me and it means I cherish them more. These things can include somebody making me laugh, a coffee & catch up with a friend, the sun being out or even just a simple smile from somebody. When you’ve spent so much time in complete darkness, these cracks of light mean more to you than you could ever know- and I will always value them.
2016 made me realise how weak I could be but also how strong I can be. When you come so close to giving up but manage to fight your way through it- you realise you underestimated your strength. There’s a few quotes flying around about how tough you have to be to fight with your mind every single day and when you sit back and think about it, its true. My demons weren’t another person or situation, they were and still are to some extent in my head and there’s not a single day that goes by when they don’t show up. To challenge and fight that can be exhausting and I would never give my self credit for it- but as I’m on my journey through recovery I’m starting to allow myself to feel proud. Proud that I’m still here, still fighting and aiming towards a future.
And lastly its taught me that nobody can do it for you. If you want something- there’s only you that can do it. Yes we need support and people and things around us help, but ultimately nobody can save you until you make the decision to save yourself. This applies to mental health but is a lesson I can use in all forms of life. We all have dreams and ambitions and instead of waiting for them to happen I’ve realised that I am the only one that can make them happen! I’ve learnt that lifes too short to settle in unhappiness due to the fear of change- you can do whatever, whenever and you can be the person YOU choose to be. We all know I’m a huge fan of the saying ‘the most important project you can ever work on is yourself’. During my relapse last year it completely stripped me from everything I was and has left me not knowing who the heck I am. Instead of wallowing about that I’m using it as a positive to become the person I want to be and hopefully ill find myself somewhere on the way.
So what do I want from the rest of 2017? Instead of writing a long essay about my goals (I think you’ve probably read enough of my ranting already!) Ultimately I want to focus this year on my recovery and becoming the best version of myself ..as soon as ive figured out who that is of course!!! I want to measure this year in smiles and memories not calories and pounds. I know my mental illness wont ever truly go away but I want to learn to live with it- rather than suffer from it. I want to accept the bad days as lessons and cherish every second of the good days!
I want this blog post to mark the beginning of a new chapter on this blog- as I step away from constant mental health related posts. I want to use this as a platform to log my recovery but also to log my memories, passions and adventures along the way. After all, I am not my mental illness- there is so much more to me than my struggles.

The Power Of 'Me Too'

Writing is and always has been very important to me- growing up as a girl with a huge imagination, I loved putting pen to paper and allowing a story to unfold. As I’ve got older and things have changed my passion for writing has never left, however, instead of writing far fetched stories about characters I’d made up- I now write about myself, my thoughts, ideas, opinions…my story.

Why? Of course my reasons behind this include the fact that its therapeutic, being a person that finds it very difficult to open up, writing is a perfect way of offloading. It means I wouldn’t have to answer to the paper or worry that it understood me. So why a blog? Why put my deepest thoughts, my opinions, my often difficult story online for all to see?

I hesitantly started my blog quite a while back to log my recovery from mental illness, however it’s been a couple of months since I’ve posted. Reason being? I started to worry about all of the same things that stop me from opening up in my day to day life. What if people reading it didn’t understand? Is my story really worth talking about? The time off has given me plenty of time to think, reflect and challenge these thoughts and the answer? Yes I SHOULD continue to write my blog. The truth is that no one can understand if they don’t know. If people with mental illness never spoke out NOBODY would understand- how could they? Mental illness happens… It’s a huge part of my life as well as thousands of others. It’s just saddening that there is still a stigma to fight. If more people that struggle spoke out it would be much easier for people to be aware. It would also be less isolating for a person struggling.
So yes, my story & journey to recovery IS worth sharing, as it’s another voice telling a difficult story and turning it in to something positive by sharing it to support others going through similar things and to raise awareness/educate those around us.

One thing that motivates me to blog more than anything is the power of ‘me too’. Being unwell with a mental illness can be the most scary and isolating thing in the world. When I was most unwell I would spend hours searching online, reading blogs and forums. To read that someone is going through something similar to you- wether it’s something that they think, a behaviour that they do or just their situation in general… to see this and be able to think ‘me too’ is the most comforting thing in the world at a time when you feel so alone and misunderstood. To know that what you’re going through isnt ‘just you’ and to read peoples journey as they fight similar battles is honestly the most motivating and reassuring things. It fights your hopelessness and allows you to see that it’s possible.
 
Therefore I will continue to blog my way through recovery, both the highs and the lows as well as all of the glimpses of life I get in between. I’ll do it to help myself and hopefully to help others too.

So for all of you out there that struggle from mental illness- please know that you are not alone. There are many of us working hard to fight each day towards recovery. And please, don’t ever be afraid to speak out because who knows in the process of helping yourself- your story may just inspire others too.