Foolishly eating less.
So itās not quite Friday anymore, but I woke up Friday afternoon having the urge to film a video and uploading it to my YouTube channel.
Hereās the rundown. ⢠I have a mild case of anorexia, Iāve been on and off with my eating habits for as long as I can remember - it is only now taking a toll on my body. I believe it is because of all of the stress and pressure that I get myself into, I end up either forgetting my meals and/or skipping them entirely because of the mood that I am in. The longest I have gone to date was about a month or so ago when I fainted (I hadnāt anything to eat for about two weeks - on top of working about roughly 30hrs every week). I am, in all honesty, trying my best to maintain a healthy diet - I always hated the idea of self harm, but I whole-heartedly had no idea what I was doing to myself until things went awry.
⢠Iām 23 with no degree, a brother to compare myself to, and a set of parents who are disappointed in me. Okay, maybe thatās just my words getting in my head and my parents really are proud of me, theyāre just looking out for my best interests at heart. Nonetheless, the stress of finding different ways to help my family out financially is taking a toll on me - on top of my mother pressuring me to go back to school (even when I have yet to have a clue on what I want to study), my father secretly wanting me to be like my brother, and my brother thinking that Iām kind of worthless until I finish school and find a career.
⢠I get myself into opportunities that I donāt quite believe is right for me. Iām aĀ āsayĀ āYes!āā kind of person, and I am easily convinced to do so. These opportunities are great, but a lot of the times I feel like they arenāt for me and Iām taking someone elseās opportunity while they struggle to find such a great opportunity. In the long run, Iām running myself ragged and Iām slowly losing myself.
⢠Growing up as the youngest in the family, I was always given what I wanted. Although I appreciate everything that my family has done for me, as an adult, Iāve grown into thinking that I can get whatever I wanted and that it was easy to obtain what I wanted. My parents spoiling me was without a doubt something that sucked while growing up because at a young age, Iāve noticed my brother complaining all the time about it. Yeah it upset me, but it also clicked in my head that it was unfair to him because we both werenāt being treated equally. Come to think about who I am, Iāve grown to have a spoiled mindset and I donāt like it at all. I donāt want to feel like I need the help, or pity from people who think that theyāre doing me a favour. I want to for once show that I can work for something for myself, and make something of myself by myself. Doing it that way feels more rewarding for me (although Iām still not turning away all help, itās just the ones that donāt feel a genuine... yāknow?).
⢠I just want a piece of mind - a stable mind. I want to let more people in, so I donāt have to wait until things get too out of hand for me. Iām thankful to those who donāt stop to get my attention when I want to be alone. Iām thankful to those who know that thereās something wrong with me and care to ask even though I wonāt say anything. Iām thankful that at least one person made me feel like I wasnāt a waste of space when I needed it the most.
All in all, I just want to be happy. I want to find the person in me that I lost. Nowadays itās really easy to get lost and feel like you have to be someone that youāre not.
Much love, live foolishly, wander safely, Chella
















