The "T" Word
Thanksgiving
This is one of my favorite holidays, or at least was, with the warmth of family, friends, food. There is only one holiday that tops it but that's for another post. For so many, this day is one to be celebrated but for those with eating disorders, this can be a dreadful day. And it's hard to explain exactly why this can be so troublesome for us. In treatment last week, we were given a prompt in the Body Image group. We were to express ourselves in whichever medium we chose with our bodies as the subject. Since I'm a pretty good writer-- or so I've been told-- I decided to use poetry. I hope this can provide some insight of the reality for many with eating disorders, especially during the holidays. And I hope that everyone out there, eating disordered or not, has a wonderful Thanksgiving.
What I See
Disgusting. Too big. Gross.
That's what I see when I look
at the plate
Full. Stuffed.
That's how I feel in relation to
my body and the food before it ever reaches my lips
Where you see delicious, buttery mashed potatoes,
succulent ham and savory veggies,
I see insecurities
Faults
I see failures
and shame
Would you want to eat the bitterness
of your pain
Swallowing the pungent taste
of your misery
Of course not
But that's what I'm expected to do
Because every forkful holds my brokenness
like shards of glass
Slivers of it getting caught
in my gums and between my teeth
A painful reminder
of my ever failing quest
To be good enough
So for you it may be
Just another meal
A time to celebrate with family and friends
A day filled with good eats
And sweet treats
You may see joy
And laughter
And love
Well for me
That's not what I see
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