I feel like I need some support & it’s a week until I’ll be seeing my therapist again. Sorry this is long.
I am 35 years old & mum of 3. Overall from the outside my life is happy & I have no real ‘problems’ to speak of apart from the usual financial pressure, parenting stress, young kids , marriage strain and so on. I started seeing a therapist a few weeks ago as I was struggling to communicate with my partner and we were arguing a lot and I was starting to feel anxious and panicky. I have some trauma from an assault when I was 21 and I find when things get hard it pops back up and I start having night terrors about it.
Anyway when I first met my partner 10 years ago we didn’t get off to a great start and at the time I was a bit of a mess , trying (& failing) to recover from the assault without professional support. I was drinking a lot, smoking weed and when we moved in together we had a volatile relationship where we would have huge fights and I was not coping in general. I lost a lot of weight and loved how everyone around me was telling me how ‘great I looked’ . I’d always felt I was too chubby so ‘inspired ‘ by this I started to make myself sick after eating. This continued for about a year on and off before my partner caught me and made me promise to stop. I never considered it as an eating disorder but I did get to a low weight (for me) but not dangerous.
Over the next few years he and I both made huge changes to our lives and cleaned up our acts . Things have been genuinely good and we’ve both had success in our careers and have 3 beautiful DC. We don’t have big fights any more and both worked hard on our emotional regulation and developed healthy communication strategies.
However, lately my anxiety is up and the nightmares are back. I feel awful all the time and we are snapping at each other and not communicating well. I am tired and strung out by parenting . I am not happy in my current role at work. Cost of living is making money tight and on top of all this I’ve not lost approximately 1.5 stone since I had my last baby who is almost 3 and I feel shit about myself. In every photo all I see is that I look big. I’ve been doing well, dieting and fasting and cutting out the crap for a few days at a time and seeing results and then I binge on crap. Yesterday I did so well all I ate apart from a coffee was a banana and a bit of toast and marmite until 4pm and then I binged half a pack of breadsticks and hummus , so so quickly. I just felt like a pig and suddenly the urge to make myself sick was so strong I’m ashamed to say I did it with my two pre schoolers watching tv in the next room. I feel ashamed of myself and I cried straight after. I don’t want to go down this road again.
Does anyone have any advice? Or just kind words of encouragement.
I should add I’m seeing a therapist and have had 4 sessions for anxiety and trauma so far. This disordered eating hasn’t even come up yet. I feel like a failure.