I am sorry I have not kept up with this "diary." I'm just so tired and out of beath! My weight is fluctuating between 69 and 70 pounds. Although I think I look gross as in terms of thinness, I want my weight to go lower. That is SICK, I know!! It's not even about looking skinny anymore. It's more about disappearing! I'm consumed with guilt and shame and just want to float away. I see my doc on the 1st of December. We will talk about the gastric pacemaker. I don't know if he will go for it or not because everyone doesn't think I'll make it through the surgery. Oh, how I hurt: physically and emotionally!! I sleep ALL the time now and am "out of it" half the time. I do and say things I don't even remember doing or saying. Thank you for thinking of me and praying for me and my family!! So many of you are so very sweet to me and that means SO MUCH! I love you all~~~~~
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I am typing this through tears. Karlene, my heart is breaking for you.
Please know we are all thinking of you constantly and sending positive, healing thoughts your way.
Wishing you peace and sending you love, sweetie.
Hugs,
Medusa
I hope you were able to get lots of rest these past few days.
You mentioned in your post that you were at home. Have you been discharged from hospital? How are you feeling, hon?
Thinking of you and sending you love...
I hope today is a better day for you. Reach Karlene. Reach. You have a fighting chance, you can. All you have to do is ask God to show you the path to walk on.
Until then, I am with you in spirit. Much love, Always!
I have read a bit of your story & my heart really goes out to you. You are a very special lady & the hope is not yet gone. I am praying for you; that you grow stronger with each day & that you hold on to the hope that God has you in His hands!
xx
:)
i also wanted to tell you that i understand the hospital thing. probably not quite the same way you do... but i spent close to a month in a room, not being able to walk or digest food. i had a PIC line in the middle of my right arm (to feed me nutrients), and an NG tube. they took the NG tube out too soon, and i woke up in a puddle of vomit from bile. they had to put the NG tube back into my nose, and ended up tearing my throat in the process. it took three tries by three different nurses to put it back in... the pain was extreme. you are so strong. it's just beyond me.
sorry for the novel. :/ i really hope you are gaining some sort of strength by now.
i guess all i really wanted to say, in short, is thank you.
we need reality.
<3 best wishes,
Victoria.
I am so sorry for taking so long to post! I have just felt so badly physically that I haven't even had the strength to sit up at my desk. Please FIGHT this, hon! Don't let it win! You CAN beat this!! I am sorry that my story is so grim, but if I had so many of these years back, I would have fought so much harder! Now it has totally taken over my life and taken so much of my life from me!! I live on social security disability bc I can't work, I don't have a job or friends, no career or family of my own. My anorexia is literally eating me away. I have totally destroyed my family (for 23 years!!). PLEASE don't let it do this to you! I will keep you in my thoughts and prayers (yes, I do believe in God). DON'T GIVE UP!!
Love and hugs,
Karlene
I have read bits and pieces of your blog and I feel horrible. I want you to know I am keeping you in my prayers!!!!! I have faith that you will conquer this disease. Though I do not know you I believe you are a strong enough lady to overcome this.
'The will of God will never take you where the Grace of God will not protect you.'
F.R.O.G.
Forever Rely On God.
Wishing you the BEST WISHES and outcome,
Heather L.
Ps. I found this story in my inbox... it reminded me of you.
In ancient times, a King had a boulder placed on a roadway.. Then he hid himself and watched to see if anyone would remove the huge rock. Some of the King's' wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by and simply walked around it. Many loudly blamed the King for not keeping the roads clear, but none did anything about getting the stone out of the way.
Then a peasant came along carrying a load of vegetables. Upon approaching the boulder, the peasant laid down his burden and tried to move the stone to the side of the road. After much pushing and straining, he finally succeeded. After the peasant picked up his load of vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road where the boulder had been. The purse contained many gold coins and a note from the King indicating that the gold was for the person who removed the boulder from the roadway. The peasant learned what many of us never understand!
Every obstacle presents an opportunity to improve our condition.
Love, Karlene