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January 16, 2014 By Stephen

I sit here, wondering where the year has gone. Wondering how 2012 turned into 2014.

And very little has changed. Still deep in my thoughts, the more alone I become the more lost I feel… deep into this abyss.

A tunnel of fear is where I exist. Fear of my shadow now, even it is a disgrace. Dark and distorted, it reveals a truth. A heartless, soulless impression of my body, without light.

I fear this is all that is left. At 36 can this be it? Is this me?

Destined to live out my days in fear of a reflection I cannot bear to accept. How sad, what a waste of a good life!

 

Filed Under: Overcoming Body Dysmorphic Disorder

To This Day

January 15, 2014 By Stephen

Instructions for a bad day Ted Radio Hour Overcoming

We weren’t the only kids who grew up this way
to this day
kids are still being called names
the classics were
hey stupid
hey spaz
seems like each school has an arsenal of names
getting updated every year
and if a kid breaks in a school
and no one around chooses to hear
do they make a sound?
are they just the background noise
of a soundtrack stuck on repeat
when people say things like
kids can be cruel?
every school was a big top circus tent
and the pecking order went
from acrobats to lion tamers
from clowns to carnies
all of these were miles ahead of who we were
we were freaks
lobster claw boys and bearded ladies
oddities
juggling depression and loneliness playing solitaire spin the bottle
trying to kiss the wounded parts of ourselves and heal
but at night
while the others slept
we kept walking the tightrope
it was practice
and yeah
some of us fell

Beware of Dog - To This Day

but I want to tell them
that all of this shit
is just debris
leftover when we finally decide to smash all the things we thought
we used to be
and if you can’t see anything beautiful about yourself
get a better mirror
look a little closer
stare a little longer
because there’s something inside you
that made you keep trying
despite everyone who told you to quit
you built a cast around your broken heart
and signed it yourself
you signed it
“they were wrong”
because maybe you didn’t belong to a group or a click
maybe they decided to pick you last for basketball or everything
maybe you used to bring bruises and broken teeth
to show and tell but never told
because how can you hold your ground
if everyone around you wants to bury you beneath it
you have to believe that they were wrong

they have to be wrong

why else would we still be here?
we grew up learning to cheer on the underdog
because we see ourselves in them
we stem from a root planted in the belief
that we are not what we were called we are not abandoned cars stalled out and sitting empty on a highway
and if in some way we are
don’t worry
we only got out to walk and get gas
we are graduating members from the class of
fuck off we made it
not the faded echoes of voices crying out
names will never hurt me

of course
they did

but our lives will only ever always
continue to be
a balancing act
that has less to do with pain
and more to do with beauty.

http://tothisdayproject.com

http://www.shanekoyczan.com/

Filed Under: Overcoming Body Dysmorphic Disorder Tagged With: beauty

Goodbye 2013

January 3, 2014 By Stephen

Maybe it is a bit cliché’ to be writing a post on the last day of the year, but I am writing anyway.

Writing has become my form of therapy, the place I can go to escape into my thoughts. Maybe part of the suffering that comes along with BDD is the product of over thinking.

But if BDD is a product of over thinking then I guess I would prefer to live this life than one without BDD soaking up the Novocaine of a thoughtless life.

The Novocaine of a Thoughtless Life

This year has been the worst year of my life with BDD.  It has been the product of an injury, but rest assured the injury did not cause the BDD. The BDD was there, and the injury added insult to injury.

How do you overcome what seems impossible?  Sometimes living with BDD seems impossible. If you feel this way rest assured you are not alone.

Hello New Year

I am a believer  that every problem has a solution. Problems are a part of life. I also believe that BDD is a form of self-pity that doesn’t suit me. I wear the suit but it doesn’t suit me. So I reject it as a way of life.

I believe in neuroplasticity, that my BDD is a product of conditioning, poor conditioning that has resulted in intense fear which revolves around my appearance. This intense fear is irrational and detrimental to me.

I reject it as a way of life. I am a brave and strong person and this fear doesn’t suit me.

I work in health care as a family practice Physician Assistant. I treat patients in every stage of life that have overcome horrible things. One patient of mine was molested by every man in her family, including her father… This resulted in her first pregnancy at the age of 14. This son, the result of this pregnancy led a troubled life. The result of a long road of addiction by the mother who is hardly to blame. These are “the sins of the father.” Last week the son was just shot point-blank in the back after spending the last 15 years in jail, this happened on the second day of his release.

Being in a gang didn’t suit him, but it was conditioned into his life, prison made his world small, and thus his options appeared limited. The bullet in the back was the finale of a long set of waterfall type steps, one proceeding the next in succession. Like a waterfall or like a set of dominoes, each event depends on the one before it.

But, like dominoes and the rivers that precede a waterfall there is always a chance to intervene. there is always a chance to change the direction of flow.  This can only happen if we change our atmosphere, or our thinking to accept it.

FOR SO LONG NOW

For so long now I have accepted a list of lies. It is time to stop.

In a book I am reading (Second Firsts) It talks about “plug-ins.” Small maybe 5% challenge steps that allow us to “plug-in” to life in small steps. Baby steps…

The reason this is funny in “What About Bob” is because it really is true. Plug-ins are the same thing, small 5% steps that we can do to get out of our negative habit loops. 

Plugging In

For over a year I have been plugged out! Plugged out of everything that would induce fear, that would cause me to exit my comfort zone. That would shed light on the imperfections I assume to be distasteful to humanity as a whole.

This lack of confidence stems from my fear of being rejected. And again it makes no sense. We have all been rejected, life is a series of possible rejections, but most interactions are positive. The rejections only hurt if we let them take over our sense of well-being.

I have let them invade my mind. One rejection is worth 1000 positive affirmations in the mind of those of us with BDD. In fact I think they are so painful we would rather avoid any chance of them.

So, you have to take steps to overcome your fear. This holiday season I pushed the limits and did many small plugins. This included holiday party’s, time with friends. more time at my children s school helping, more time without a baseball cap on my head.

In 2014 I have to do more plug-ins because they really do help.

Some ideas:

  1. Work in my daughters school a couple of times a month in the classroom
  2. Join a local meetup group
  3. Change jobs to work closer to home, or quit work and begin a one yea travel adventure.

I think if I do just these 3 things this year it will make a huge difference. I will feel closer to my community, it will allow me to make much-needed social connections, it will have a large positive influence on my life.

Your Goals:

If you haven’t “plugged in” think about identifying some areas in your life where you can make small changes, that are doable. Try 5% doable.

If this is putting your clothes on and going for a walk or to the grocery store that is just fine. Maybe you are already there, maybe it is something such as joining a dating site, or even going out on a date.

The thing is that with BDD our fears almost always revolve around a set of self hateful thoughts that are likely to revolve around an idea of how other people receive us. But they are always, YES ALWAYS not real.

Yes, we may have a physical IMPERFECTION, but life is so IMPERFECT, that it is just part of life. Therefore any body image concerns we have are pointless, irrational concerns that we let dictate our life.

Life is so short, it is not a dress rehearsal, so don’t give BDD any more of it.

Plug into life this new year, take a small step, a baby step today to lessen your fears. It will be scary, but it will teach your mind that many of its beliefs are not grounded in reality.

Filed Under: Overcoming Body Dysmorphic Disorder Tagged With: BDD, Hello New Year, LONG, SO

My List of Lies

December 26, 2013 By Stephen

  • I am worth nothing if my image is flawed
  • People will not like me if my image is flawed
  • People only care about my appearance
  • People will stare at me and feel disgust when they spend time with me
  • I look scary because of my scar
  • I look angry or “evil” because of my scar
  • I look disfigured because of my scar and this makes me unlovable
  • I am unlovable
  • I need to be afraid
  • People don’t want to associate with me because of my appearance
  • My appearance is monstrous
  • My appearance is grossly abnormal
  • Kids will be afraid of me because of the way I look
  • My children won’t want to associate with me because of the way I look
  • I am ugly
  • I am disgusting
  • I am worthless
  • I am better off dead

Believe it or not these thoughts are all part of who I used to be… I say used to be because in 2014 my goal is to let this list (which is actively working in my mind as I write) perish in the new year. I will make my new list tomorrow. One that explains my list of truths. The one I can hold up when the lies threaten to take over. These are lies, they may not always seem like it but I know they are. They hold me back, they take away from my joy, they distract from the goal… Love and care for others, be present, love ourselves, be kind to others and ourselves. Life is better in this mental space.

BDD, is not only a pack of lies, it is a distraction from the wonder and beauty of life! What a WASTE!

Filed Under: Overcoming Body Dysmorphic Disorder Tagged With: BDD, beauty, WASTE

Body Dysmporhic Disorder – And The Holidays

December 24, 2013 By Stephen

So many people, so many parties, so much fear.

So much hate and so many mirrors, so much to disguise yet there is nowhere to hide.

Looking for rocks, I feel exposed, out in the open with nowhere to hide.

The holiday cheer fills me with joy, yet deep inside me is this small place where my fear, hate and self loathing resides.

It doesn’t go away. I want to wrap it and give it as a gift. Like a white elephant gift that I can put away for a while and bring out a different year. It’s like a hot potato that keeps coming back to me. I can’t let it go.

MY BDD IS A NIGHTMARE

The pain I feel is so deep-rooted in my psyche that it has burrowed a hole straight into my brain.

I need to dig it out and burn it. Kiss it good-by and take back my life.

Filed Under: Overcoming Body Dysmorphic Disorder Tagged With: BDD, Body, Disorder, NIGHTMARE

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