A new month has begun. We're getting closer to ending 2025, which was quite a bad year for me... There were some good bits, but mostly, there was way too much pain, grief, and trauma, and I can't wait for 2026 to come and maybe, hopefully, be an improveme
A new month has begun. We’re getting closer to ending 2025, which was quite a bad year for me… There were some good bits, but mostly, there was way too much pain, grief, and trauma, and I can’t wait for 2026 to come and maybe, hopefully, be an improvement… But, still two months, so hopefully I can make them count and maybe improve my heath a little before the year is over…
And while I tried to work well enough on my health, the scale had its ups and downs. As had my health, mentally mostly, as I struggled with loss of energy and motivations. Partially due to a low quality and/or amount of sleep. Partially because of the trauma that I still seem to be dealing with. But still, there were days where I was able to get some more steps and/or exercises in. So those were all little wins, little steps going forward…
I started the month with my weight at 81,5kg. It had a few lower bits, and some higher ones. But it seems to want to remain around this weight, and it’s just so hard for me this time to be able to finally get i
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A new month has begun. We’re getting closer to ending 2025, which was quite a bad year for me… There were some good bits, but mostly, there was way too much pain, grief, and trauma, and I can’t wait for 2026 to come and maybe, hopefully, be an improvement… But, still two months, so hopefully I can make them count and maybe improve my heath a little before the year is over…
And while I tried to work well enough on my health, the scale had its ups and downs. As had my health, mentally mostly, as I struggled with loss of energy and motivations. Partially due to a low quality and/or amount of sleep. Partially because of the trauma that I still seem to be dealing with. But still, there were days where I was able to get some more steps and/or exercises in. So those were all little wins, little steps going forward…
I started the month with my weight at 81,5kg. It had a few lower bits, and some higher ones. But it seems to want to remain around this weight, and it’s just so hard for me this time to be able to finally get it below the 80, and keep it below… I’ve been “stuck” at this weight (81-83kg) for about a year now. And it bugs me, as I really want it back to at least 75… A little lower would be even better. But, on the positive side, it’s not increased that much either, not even after the two surgeries and all the traumatic bits that happened during the previous 11 months. Because, in the past, things like these would trigger my eating disorder, and have me binging until I got sick. So, even though the weight is stubborn, at least that bit went well this year…
During this month, I have tried to get some more exercises in. I wish I were doing better, steps wise, but since Arwen’s passing, I am really struggling to go out and enjoy walks. I do try to head out every now and then, and I walk with my neighbor and het big black fluff when I can. But, the “old” steps numbers still seem very far away. I know I need to push myself a little harder, and get on the treadmill some more. It’s just so hard… I used to enjoy walking, I was so motivated on getting more steps in, faster steps in, so that some day, I would finally be fit and able to walk the Vierdaagse in Nijmegen with bestie. It just seems too hard to get myself back in that motivational mood… 😞
I have tried to row a few times at home. It went well enough, but part of me is still afraid that I may end up doing something wrong with my leg, and my hip may pop out again. I know that chances are slim now, especially with the bigger hip ball, and after all the exercises I have been doing to make my muscles stronger again. But that fear lives in me, so much, that I think I am struggling with some form of cPTSD. I have made an appointment with my GP, both for my hip issues, as for my mental health issues. My hip area is still struggling with soreness, the area being warmer to hot at times, and there is still left-over edema in the area that is making things more sensitive. I hope my GP can help me, at least to refer me to some mental health care where they can, hopefully, help me with my trauma issues. As I do believe that some of my physical issues are also (partially) caused by my mental state of mind. (some more about that in this blog post: Dealing with trauma).
According to these stats, while my weight at the end of the month was a bit lower, the fat percentage had gone up, while my muscles had gone down. Even though I thought that my muscles would be a bit better now, as I also notice that I can use some heavier weights at the gym these days. I know I could push myself harder, to make a faster progress. But I believe that going slowly, may be the best way for me now. Especially as I am also struggling with the mental health issues. And I know myself, if I push myself too hard, I will get injured in some way, and that will set me back more than I would like to… So, slowly, not pushing too hard. But, I also need to be “careful” that I don’t push enough, as it’s so easy to lose the little bit of motivation and just think “sod it”, and lose all that I have already worked on.
I haven’t actively “tracked” all my walks, most of them, I just let my step counter do the work. Maybe I should remember to track the real walks more, as it will provide me with more information about it. And I haven’t tracked the weight exercises. I just try to do them when my body allows them, and when I am able to motivate myself to actually do them. I find it a hassle to try and track the weight exercises… I used to have an app that I used for it, to track my improvements. But now, I just try to do a little every time I am at the gym. And I need to get myself to use my treadmill, home trainer, and rower more. I have some dumbbells, and two thingies for my abs. I have mostly been too lazy, to unmotivated to be honest, to actively get back to some “real training”. I really hope that my GP can help me to get some help. I really want someone to try and help me with my trauma issues. But, it would also be nice if something could be done about the edema that’s left in my right hip.
I tried to get a decent snap of the hip area, but it is hard to get the discoloration visible when taking a selfie of one’s leg, as the phone gets in the light too easily, casting a shade on the area instead. But yeah, even after 5 months, the area still hasn’t fully healed up, which is quite uncomfortable at times. Especially when the edema gets in the way, or when the area gets warm and even more sensitive again.
Still, I will try my best to keep going. And I am eager, in a way, to hopefully make some more progress during the last month of 2025… Onwards and upwards, as they say! 💪🏻
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I will be honest, finally, to myself… I am not doing OK. Many of you who have been following my posts here may have known for a long time, I guess. And, to be fair, I knew it too. I have written about the emotions, grief, guilt, pain, nightmares, struggles with my recovery, exercises, and weight… And I have tried to find solutions. I dove into all the into I could find about autistic burnout, so that I could find a wat to deal with it and so, hopefully, recover.
And I feel like the burnout bit did recover for a part. But, the symptoms that remained, those became stronger and more controlling, instead of also slowly becoming less. They became more overwhelming, more powerful, and way harder to deal with. My sleep started getting less good, I had more flashbacks and nightmares, I felt like I was unworthy, I didn’t feel like it (life, I mean) had any use at all… Some of my muscles have forgotten how to relax, causing me much discomfort. But whatever my PT and I try… They remain hard and tight, as the nervous system keeps the muscle contracted as a guarding reflex. So yeah, I am definitely not doing fine, whatever I may say or try to act as… And now, it is time to learn more, and then, be brave enough to ask for help.
Many times where I asked for help, I felt like I wasn’t really heard as a person. When the “usual treatment” of the therapy wasn’t helping me, I often felt like they thought I wasn’t trying hard enough. Like I wanted an easy solution that required as less effort as possible. They never seemed to realize that I tried to hard, because I wanted to “get better”, or “understand it more”. It took a lot of me to ask for help, because I always tried to find all the info to deal with things on my own. So, reaching out to others, which made me more vulnerable and anxious, was a big and hard step for me to take. And I wanted so badly to get help with my issues. But often, I didn’t feel seen, heard, taken seriously. Often, I felt like they thought I just didn’t care enough to put in the needed effort. And, instead of helping me go feel better, often I ended up feeling worse… Like a big failure. Which, of course, made reaching out for help even harder to do. 😔
In my youth, I’ve been bullied a lot. Not just with words, but with actions as well. Physical abuse, stalking, stealing from me, threatening me to hurt me more if I would speak out… And the worst thing is, the people that should have protected me where it mostly happened, teachers at school, they often blamed me for it, rewarding the bullies. They told me that I just had to ignore it. That I should leave them (the bullies) alone. But, it’s hard to ignore someone that’s pulling your hair out. It’s hard to ignore a group of kids, when they are holding your arms and slapping your legs with a twig until there was blood visible in my pants… And even then, I didn’t feel seen. So I guess that’s what has been a recurring thing throughout my life: me being in pain, in difficulties, and the ones that should help you just tell you what you did wrong. Which, to me, felt like they were saying that I deserved to be treated like shit…
What happened about 21 weeks ago… It was very traumatic. I didn’t have time to deal with one thing before the second thing hit me. And as muxn as the first thing hurt and traumatized me, the second part was the one that hurt most… Losing my gall… 😢
I thought I could deal with it if I gave it enough time. If I were kind to myself. If I allowed myself to grieve. I went through an autistic burnout, where I dealt with several meltdowns as well. I researched the bits and bops, and found some things that should hopefully help me to feel better again. I worked on that, and slowly, I started to feel like I was doing better. But… Some of the symptoms stayed. And… They even got worse! It got so much harder to deal with them, and I felt worse and worse… That’s when I started to realize that these traumatic events, combined with all the things from my past, were leading to one “conclusion”, one “thing” that seemed to fit my current situation best: I was dealing with cptsd…
I know that ptsd is in the DSM, and that cptsd isn’t fully recognized yet as a separate condition. So I guess it may be harder for me to find help with this, especially as my trauma may need to be dealt with differently due to my neurodiversity. But still, even though I haven’t had the best results from therapy, even though I am afraid that it’s gonna be something that I’ll just have to learn to live with, I know I need to try to get help. I’m slowly drowning here and I am getting too exhausted to keep treading water to hold my head up high enough… 😔
I guess I could have had a higher score of I had not doubted some of the questions. In some situations, I wondered if it was as severe as it was, or that it could become worse still… I guess that’s what is making test like these harder for me. I always wonder if “things could get worse”, so maybe my experiences aren’t the worst they could get. I struggle to accept that it’s about how I perceive it now, and not how worse others think it may be. If that makes sense… 🤔 I found a list of the most common symptoms of cptsd, so I’ll share that here as well.
The symptoms of complex post-traumatic stress disorder are too many to list in the scope of this article. However, the twenty-four most common symptoms are listed below:
Reliving the trauma through flashbacks and nightmares
Avoiding situations that remind them of the trauma
Dizziness or nausea when remembering the trauma
Hyperarousal
The belief that the world is a dangerous place
A loss of trust in the self or others
Difficulty sleeping or concentrating
Startling easy by loud noises
A negative self-view
Emotional regulation difficulties
Problems with relationships
Thoughts or actions of suicide
Fixating on the abuser or seeking revenge
Losing memories of trauma or reliving them
Difficulty regulating emotions that often manifest as rage
I guess when you read all these bits, and if you’ve been following my posts here, you’ll see that many things that I wrote about are also mentioned in this list. 😔
I wish I knew what to do to feel better. But I guess the thing to do now, is to schedule an appointment with the GP and hope that she will be able to help me get access to the GGZ (mental health care). I am a bit afraid to do this on my own. I may need to find someone that would be willing and able to support me with the first few appointments, should I get the referral (and should the waiting list not be too long)… I wish it were easier for me to get help, the struggle to get it is almost enough to hold me back from doing it. If that makes sense 🤔.
To be continued… I guess… 🍀
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