One Hot Mess!
September 29, 2009
So I have one hot mess! My family is highly disordered. I am quite disordered as they say. I have an eating disorder after all. And do you know what the definition of Disordered is? Let me tell you.
1 obsolete ( which by the way means : no longer in use or no longer useful <an obsolete word> b : of a kind or style no longer current) a : morally reprehensible (bringing or deserving severe rebuke or censure; “a criminal waste of talent”; “a deplorable act of violence”;) b : unruly (not readily ruled, disciplined, or managed)
2 a : marked by disorder <a disordered room> b : not functioning in a normal orderly healthy way <a disordered mind>
Function: transitive verb
1 : to disturb the order of
2 : to disturb the regular or normal functions of
Not looking so good for the disordered. Now imagine a family of 8 all disorder. That my friends is a hot mess. I am thinking we would make a great reality TV show…you would have to get to know the others to understand this. But this blog is about me and as they come into play I am sure in time you will understand a small piece of them. But we are all quite disordered probably from the same reasons we just act out differently according to our individual personalities. Mind you I love my disordered siblings. I really do. My dad…not so much. We recently duked it out over email. Fun stuff. Waiting for his ridiculous emails was torture and I must say ED my hideous eating disorder has been winning the battle ED vs Kara. Oops i spilled the name. Ill leave it I guess. I tell more and more people and it seems like everyone knows. I thought I was good at hiding it. guess not. I’m not terribly underweight you see. Not that it matters. Just saying. I dont know about others, I haven’t talked to many but what I see on TV suggests that it’s about being 55 pounds. For me it’s not that way. It’s about maintaining a weight that is thin, somewhere between 105 and 110, it goes over but never above 115, I do not like that. I haven’t been trying to hard with the affirmations. I will start again tonight…and hopefully tomorrow morning. It is hard. It’s like you tell a few people and half well almost all seriously disappoint you and its like well what am I doing this for. No one seems to care all that much either way. Obviously this is ED my eating disorder talking. But that is how it feels. I need to visit my counselor. Its getting to be too long.. Hopefully she can help me get on track. I am reading books, but it seems as if I am detached, learning for some other reason..not for me. Looks like I am going to have to dig into my deep hot mess of a I don’t know what. Wish me luck!