Struggle

My time was in college.  I loved the independence and exploration, yet the lure of beauty, belonging and fun was too hard to avoid.  I got sucked in.  I was promised satisfaction, acceptance and a way to control the pounds on the scale.  LIES.  All I found was isolation and shame.   I was plagued with the fear of gaining weight, suffocated by the need to look a certain way, failing the battle for my mind, frustrated with the fact that no matter how hard I tried, it wouldn’t leave me alone, and I sat condemned EVERY TIME I ate.  I had an eating disorder.
 
I wanted a life.  Not a struggle.  I was longing to be free from the voices, the noise, the scale & the fear.   I was not thriving, I was simply surviving.  Alone.
 
A friend of mine casually mentioned having an issue with food but breaking free from it.  What?  There’s freedom from this struggle?  I decided then and there, I resolved, I set out to find this so called freedom.  I memorized a few Bible verses and read a few books that gave me tools to fight the lies.  For the first time I felt a small hope that life could be different.  That I could be free.  
It took time, sweat and tears.   It was one step forward, two steps back and then two steps forward and one step back.  But I was not going to quit – I wanted to be free.  Freedom to me looked like no food off limits, knowing the right foods to fuel my body, re-learning my hunger and full responses, no condemnation, no more voices, and no unwanted weight gain.  I wanted my body to find it’s normal weight and stay there.
 
“You shall know the truth and the truth shall set you FREE.”  John 8:32
“There is therefore now no condemnation for those who are in Christ Jesus.”  Romans 8:1
“You are blessed, chosen, accepted, adopted, redeemed and forgiven.”  Ephesians 1:3-7
Instead of the voice… “you want that food, you need that food, it doesn’t really matter, you can start again tomorrow and THEN… I can’t believe you ate that, you should know better, you’re gonna get fat, you’re a failure.”
 
Through the struggle I learned that food was filling a deep need.  From stuffing emotions, to avoiding feelings of emptiness and loneliness.  So when I no longer wanted to see food as more than it actually was, I found ways to fill the void with things that breed life, health and calm.   Brene Brown calls it learning to “dig deep” instead of numbing the pain.
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In this picture at the lake I see the struggle and the imperfections and yet she is FREE.   You can be free too.  
Click here if you want to explore what freedom can look like for you.