I'm Not Anorexic
I know what you’re thinking.
Of course you’re anorexic, Sarah Beth. Your whole blog is about your journey through anorexia. You didn’t just go to treatment for nothing.
Wow, thanks for reading my mind! But that’s not what I meant.
Yes it’s true. On all my medical forms there’s a diagnosis next to my name.
But that’s the thing.
I have anorexia, but I am not anorexic.
You’re probably wondering what the difference is. You might think I’m being silly. But let me explain.
I really don’t like diagnoses. I know they’re necessary for insurance reasons and whatnot, but I don’t want those labels coming off the papers they’re written on.
I don’t want to put those labels on myself.
As a person, I am kind, compassionate and strong. I like to laugh and I sing a little too loudly (“Annie,” anyone?). I love Jesus and I am just completely in awe of the fact that he loves a sinner like me. I hate cooking but I try to do it anyways (and normally end up with a burnt mess). I don’t like driving with the windows down because it messes up my hair and the wind is too loud. I just turned 19 but I still love getting stuffed animals. And I’m in recovery from an eating disorder.
My eating disorder does not define me. Yes, it has taken up a lot of my life, but it is not who I am as a person. I will not always have the diagnosis of anorexia next to my name on my current medical records. One day it will be in my medical history and on that day I will rejoice.
So yes, I have a diagnosis. And I fully admit to having said diagnosis. But I am not my diagnosis.
I have anorexia, but anorexia does not have me.
So I’m not anorexic. I am Sarah Beth, a girl who is learning to make a life for herself not defined by anorexia.
If you or someone you know has an eating disorder, call the National Eating Disorders Association helpline: 800-931-2237.
There’s a difference.
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