Telling friends about my Eating Disorder

Due to my anorexia nervosa I have lost a number of friends. Some directly due to my illness, some perhaps because, as the illness became all too consuming, I spent less time contacting them coupled with the fact that one of my friends moved school and went on to lead a seperate life to me.

I had three friends at school, and one who had just moved. Telling people about my eating disorder has sometimes worked, but sometimes has miserably failed.

One of my friends kept hinting to me that I had anorexia: she talked about famine and kept offering me food or asking why I was failing to eat at lunch or constantly at the doctors. I decided to write to her as I couldn’t tell her straight to her face. In her response, she replied:

The main reason was that whenever I talk to you I always got worried because of all these days you have been having off. And I got the impression that you didn’t want to tell me, which was fine initially but the more appointments you started having the more worried I got and didn’t know what to talk about with you which wasn’t related to your doctor’s appointments. So I’m extremely sorry.

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I’m here for you. Whenever you need help with anything, just ask. I will not mind, infact I’ll be glad to be help in any way.

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Since when do you have this problem?

I didn’t particularly like the questioning: does it really matter how long? Needless to say, despite her positive response, she never really understood and soon decided to leave me. After prolonged absence from school, she avoided meeting with me to go out to the cinema. She was jealous of the exam support I received and the grades I was achieving despite hardly ever being in class. She spread messages about me in the common room, and refused to even work as part of a group with me in Biology (and left me on my own; it was humiliating but luckily some other girls helped me out and let me join their team). She failed to pass on important messages to me when I asked to look at work I had missed. You would think such exclusion and bulling would stop in Sixth Form, with people being 17-18 years old, but things have changed little since I joined that school.

Another friend left me as her mum thought eating disorder are contagious and she might contract it from me. The third friend just…left.
However, yesterday I talked to a very close friend. She used to tell me I need to gain weight, but didn’t ask and respected me that I would tell her if and when I felt was right. She told me today and my ex-friend asked her (“hey, Kushika’s lost a lot of weight.” “I know.” my friend replied. “why?” — basically my ex-friend wanted a bit of gossip instead of asking me directly). My close friend asked why I was extending my studied by a year. So I told her I had anorexia, gave an idea of what symptoms I lived with, and told her I was doing okay now. I explained to her that it was nothing to do with the media, and dispelled a few myths. She understood to a certain extent as her ex-boyfriend has anorexia for a number of years and is underweight to this day.

So, in conclusion, I’ve had mixed responses. I don’t expect people to understand, and don’t need friends to understand the illness, but I expect people not to judge me or cut me off because of my illness. The friends I have lost are not the people who I wanted in my life. When explaining that I was ill, I only do so if I am comfortable, and if I don’t feel its necessary, I see no reason why someone, even a friend, needs to know of my health unless it will be beneficial to me. I always try to dispel myths if I do, and explain in what way I want people to support me seeing as very few people know what they can do to help (it could be as not mentioning diets excessively or commenting on appearance or just being there).

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Lasting Memories

I recently came across a post on the BEAT website:

Over the years, many people have asked us if we can help them create a more permanent memorial to their loved one. We are proud to have launched a new memorial page on our website, please see below. We would very much welcome your tributes in memory of someone you have lost to an eating disorder.

Link: http://www.b-eat.co.uk/Aboutbeat/LastingMemories

This page shows the stark reality that eating disorders really do take lives, and that those lives are deeply missed by everyone. It highlights the harsh reality of the illness. And brings a tear to my eye that the sufferers and families have been stripped of a joyous life.

Whenever doctors told me I could die, or had a 10% chance of not making it, or emphasised how serious low potassium levels were, I never really took that to heartI’m grateful I did not die at my lowest, but my heart does reach out to all who have lost their lives to the illness of anorexia, bulimia or other eating disorders. I hope they have found the peace they so rightly deserved.

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