JohnPrescottsPyjamas I can relate to having highly atuned sensitivities to other people and their feelings.
I used to think it was a skill and while it is still useful at times therapy has shown me that this hypervigilance is down to childhood trauma, and walking on eggshells trying to keep alert to my mother's moods.
I now see my ability to read other people as pathological empathy!
I really do believe that we can at least lessen our maladaptive thinking and find a better way of living.
This year has been a turnaround for me, thanks mostly to therapy, but also the tools I have learned- reparenting myself, supporting my inner child, shadow work.
I drove from home to my gym a few days ago and couldn't find my bag in the car- it had money, credit cards inside, so something I didn't want to lose.
In the past my anxiety would have jumped from 1 to 100 in seconds," what if I dropped it in the street- someone will find it and take all my savings, we won't be able to pay our bills, have to sell the house".
I was surprised to feel so cool about the situation, my higher grown up self took charge and correctly guessed I had left my bag at home.
In the past I would have turned around and headed home immediately without attending my class, because I would stress and worry for the hour.
But I did my class and hardly thought about my bag, calmly returned home to find my bag on the sofa.
Just a small example, but this keeping cool under stress happens a lot now- and it is a relaxed place to be.
My therapist thinks I did have an ED- I thought that term didn't apply to me as I was never trying to lose weight, depsite the eating and purging- I saw a real version of myself. In fact as a teenager I was lanky and would have liked to be a few pounds heavier.
Apparently EDs come in many forms, not just the ones that are publicised.
I overcame the eating anxiety thanks to friends and boyfriends.
If going out we would go to a restaurant like a tapas bar, or order a sharing platter, so I could quietly take small portions of food and eat at a pace that worked for me, without having the pressure of a huge plateful and people noticing what I did or didn't eat. I would explain the situation to my friends too- that also took a lot of pressure off me.