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My battle.
The Climb

There's always gonna be another mountain
I'm always gonna wanna make it move
Always gonna be an uphill battle
Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose

Ain't about how fast I get there
Ain't about what's waiting on the other side
It's the climb..

Keep on moving, keep climbing
Keep the faith, baby
It's all about, it's all about the climb
Keep the faith, keep your faith


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Song quote taken from Yesterday by Leona Lewis.


Wednesday, March 24, 2010 // 5:59 PM

Was admitted to SGH about a month ago for 2 weeks. Initially, I kept very much to myself, didn't join the other girls in the ward much, was feeling so obese after every ginormous meal (team says its normal portions) and had to deal with it, was still heavily weighed down and feeling totally guilty about having to take a year off school, chased D&M away and the only times i felt a wee bit happier were when i was on the phone with J. In short, I was just miserable. However, things got better after a week or so and I started to open up to the other girls, bp urges were lesser and my mood improved. Was then discharged after 2 weeks, totally feeling not ready. I was afraid of sliding back into the ED.

Things went pretty well for the first week after discharge, still bp but less. Was really encouraged by the girls' advice during the day programme and felt really motivated to recover. 2nd week, bp episodes were there but few. However the urge to overexercise and bp grew stronger and stronger. Its the 3rd week now and things seem to be going downhill. Been overexercising and bp-ing (though i still pat myself on the back because i still try to fight the bp urges) and my mood swings seem to be coming back. Not good at all.

When i'm by myself, the unhappy thoughts just come back to me and i can't push them away. I just think how stupid and gullible I am. Having to take the year out makes me feel like such a disappointment and failure and that doesn't help the situation either. I am afraid of failing, very afraid. I cannot afford to. There is so much that i want to achieve in my life. I have a really big dream and i pray (and work) hard that its gonna come true (:



Friday, March 12, 2010 // 8:26 PM

The methods that I've been using to deal with my problems are way too destructive. I picture myself being a successful specialist, loving what I do and changing the lives of others, earning lots of money to give mum and dad a life so good its beyond their imagination and having settled down with J. At the rate I'm coping with my problems, that is never going to materialize, ever. I am afraid, very afraid. I cannot afford to and I don't want to fail, to be such a disappointment. I have had enough of the shit that I created, it's high time to stop and so I will.