An open letter to my family and friends
As you, the reader, already know, I have struggled with an eating disorder for over a decade. It is only now, as I am strong in my recovery, that I recognize the impact that a mental illness and/or addiction can have on your family and friends. It is only now that I see others struggle, I feel the pain, and anger I may have caused many of you...and for that here is this apology.
Please note that over the past 12 years I have made plenty of memories and moments of clarity. The following apologies are for when I was at my sickest. I am not my eating disorder; these behaviors were not me.
Dear family and friends,
I'm sorry that I was not fully present in moments of great joy and sadness.
I'm sorry that while you were making memories, I was so sick I knew I wouldn't remember.
I'm sorry I drove when I didn't eat. For blacking out on the drive, and being grateful I made it home alive.
I'm sorry if I was selfish.
I'm sorry I manipulated you into believing I was okay.
I'm sorry for lying.
I'm sorry I didn't accept the help.
I'm sorry for disappointing you.
I'm sorry I prioritized a number.
I'm sorry that you are reading this and seeing the truth behind my apologies.
I'm sorry for not having the audacity to tell you this to your face.
With that, I want to thank you.
Thank you for sticking by me.
Thank you for believing in me.
Thank you for helping me see that I matter in spite of my weight.
Thank you for being you.
Thank you for letting me be me.
Love always,
Tracy
Please note that over the past 12 years I have made plenty of memories and moments of clarity. The following apologies are for when I was at my sickest. I am not my eating disorder; these behaviors were not me.
Dear family and friends,
I'm sorry that I was not fully present in moments of great joy and sadness.
I'm sorry that while you were making memories, I was so sick I knew I wouldn't remember.
I'm sorry I drove when I didn't eat. For blacking out on the drive, and being grateful I made it home alive.
I'm sorry if I was selfish.
I'm sorry I manipulated you into believing I was okay.
I'm sorry for lying.
I'm sorry I didn't accept the help.
I'm sorry for disappointing you.
I'm sorry I prioritized a number.
I'm sorry that you are reading this and seeing the truth behind my apologies.
I'm sorry for not having the audacity to tell you this to your face.
With that, I want to thank you.
Thank you for sticking by me.
Thank you for believing in me.
Thank you for helping me see that I matter in spite of my weight.
Thank you for being you.
Thank you for letting me be me.
Love always,
Tracy
Comments
Post a Comment