This is Lazarus story of its own
First to share with you in full
I have an eating disorder since 14. I am 51. I am a Christian and been pretty much all my life. I am not perfect, but I do try and I love my faith. I haven’t been a perfect church attender all my life due to illness largely, but the last number of years I have been going to church regularly since I was discharged from a community treatment order from anorexia. The return started for me in 2014, to have to break it to go to hospital in 2015 and then I was discharged in 2018 to outpatient treatment with intermittent admissions and would attend services around it to give thanks and say a private prayer and I was then taken off a Community Treatment Order in 2022.
We went through COVID and we all suffered. For me this unfortunately was hitting me turning to a new milestone. I was going to be 50 during it and I tried to take this milestone quite calmly but it overwhelmed me in the end. I did hope before COVID started to be settled down in a stable voluntary job before my 50th birthday. I also had to walk away from a voluntary job I wanted to do going into COVID that no longer met my needs when it drastically changed in operation to meet COVID needs. I tried to look for other jobs in the voluntary field and couldn’t obtain one. I hit my 50th birthday in March 2023 and was given a birthday party which I cherished but found difficult as well.
I also deteriorated rapidly physically with anorexia which I found difficult to comprehend as well. Everything was just going up in price in the shop as well after being difficult to obtain for sometime which was not inspiring.
I had several medical conditions as well and my eating disorder was determined as severe and enduring pretty much last stage. I went before a judge in the High Court who a team of legal people who defended me and my own team who stood by me and I am forever thankful for that.
The decision was reached and I entered palliative. It was expected that I would not get out. Family visited me and cried by my bedside and I couldn’t get myself up and was lifted by hoists. I fell into a sleep and wasn’t expected to awake. Family were called that I am within hours. Flowers were given and said to symbolise that I am passing over and my dad discarded the gesture. I was without breathes and my dad does a better recount on this for me.
Members of several church communities were praying for me at same time and people.
Before this I applied for a voluntary job in King’s as a Hospital volunteer. I passed but found in February 2023 that there was no role in the end. I think I must have been pretty devastated as soon after I entered palliative thinking it downcast.
My BMI was probably less than 10 easily. Stopped weighing at about 10 when I had to be restricted to bed.
Something happened in that third week and what I can tell you. I do not know for I was sleeping but an intervention from others had a part for a sure I woke up again and later was discharged to a medical hospital for a refeeding, Queen’s hospital in Romford.
Now I am going to cut to today. It has been an up down ride and you know it is not perfect today and my faith is stronger.
Now who would have thought this and this is why I am posting. Now that position I wanted has become available again in my area as a hospital Chaplain volunteer two years on and I haven’t been for the interview. Who knows if they will consider me fit enough yet. I have made some headway with the numbers, but I am not there just yet. I have been discharged from the eating disorders outpatient team back to GP management again. I am giving this a go now. The interview has not been done, but still it is incredible that I am going back to that when I was not expected to leave that place.
Mistakes have been made and God knows them. I did think when I needed a neighbour Jesus was there, but I was still sleeping. It wouldn’t surprise me though somehow. None of it was my own doing. There are times I begged with God it’s too much etc, God is doing his role as a righteous father and always has been and everything he has done is always good.
I have had some of my health conditions dramatically improve and I will copy what I wrote on that in my lifetime testimony. “Also, after taking the Eucharist and asking Jesus to heal one of my conditions experienced dramatic changes to that condition directly after. My very noisy nervous system was muted and became more manageable. There have been miracles recorded after taking this sacrament. Sometimes God also chooses to heal someone when they do not even ask as well as has occurred at Lourdes for example.” That particular episode it was scary for me and it was like I was being vibrated and moved and I just came down the steps of the church not left the grounds and felt much better which had been going for sometime significantly and I had one minor hmm if even and never returned.
I don’t know why, it wasn’t my time obviously and God is my provider and I have several eating disorder admissions in my life. This doesn't belong to me, it belongs to God. I would be sleeping.
I will show the King’s for the dates and about appointment towards of the month. The hospital discharge medical information some is supplied as well.
Thanks be to God (a personal video of me can be viewed on my Youtube page. lilmsrach
First to share with you in full
I have an eating disorder since 14. I am 51. I am a Christian and been pretty much all my life. I am not perfect, but I do try and I love my faith. I haven’t been a perfect church attender all my life due to illness largely, but the last number of years I have been going to church regularly since I was discharged from a community treatment order from anorexia. The return started for me in 2014, to have to break it to go to hospital in 2015 and then I was discharged in 2018 to outpatient treatment with intermittent admissions and would attend services around it to give thanks and say a private prayer and I was then taken off a Community Treatment Order in 2022.
We went through COVID and we all suffered. For me this unfortunately was hitting me turning to a new milestone. I was going to be 50 during it and I tried to take this milestone quite calmly but it overwhelmed me in the end. I did hope before COVID started to be settled down in a stable voluntary job before my 50th birthday. I also had to walk away from a voluntary job I wanted to do going into COVID that no longer met my needs when it drastically changed in operation to meet COVID needs. I tried to look for other jobs in the voluntary field and couldn’t obtain one. I hit my 50th birthday in March 2023 and was given a birthday party which I cherished but found difficult as well.
I also deteriorated rapidly physically with anorexia which I found difficult to comprehend as well. Everything was just going up in price in the shop as well after being difficult to obtain for sometime which was not inspiring.
I had several medical conditions as well and my eating disorder was determined as severe and enduring pretty much last stage. I went before a judge in the High Court who a team of legal people who defended me and my own team who stood by me and I am forever thankful for that.
The decision was reached and I entered palliative. It was expected that I would not get out. Family visited me and cried by my bedside and I couldn’t get myself up and was lifted by hoists. I fell into a sleep and wasn’t expected to awake. Family were called that I am within hours. Flowers were given and said to symbolise that I am passing over and my dad discarded the gesture. I was without breathes and my dad does a better recount on this for me.
Members of several church communities were praying for me at same time and people.
Before this I applied for a voluntary job in King’s as a Hospital volunteer. I passed but found in February 2023 that there was no role in the end. I think I must have been pretty devastated as soon after I entered palliative thinking it downcast.
My BMI was probably less than 10 easily. Stopped weighing at about 10 when I had to be restricted to bed.
Something happened in that third week and what I can tell you. I do not know for I was sleeping but an intervention from others had a part for a sure I woke up again and later was discharged to a medical hospital for a refeeding, Queen’s hospital in Romford.
Now I am going to cut to today. It has been an up down ride and you know it is not perfect today and my faith is stronger.
Now who would have thought this and this is why I am posting. Now that position I wanted has become available again in my area as a hospital Chaplain volunteer two years on and I haven’t been for the interview. Who knows if they will consider me fit enough yet. I have made some headway with the numbers, but I am not there just yet. I have been discharged from the eating disorders outpatient team back to GP management again. I am giving this a go now. The interview has not been done, but still it is incredible that I am going back to that when I was not expected to leave that place.
Mistakes have been made and God knows them. I did think when I needed a neighbour Jesus was there, but I was still sleeping. It wouldn’t surprise me though somehow. None of it was my own doing. There are times I begged with God it’s too much etc, God is doing his role as a righteous father and always has been and everything he has done is always good.
I have had some of my health conditions dramatically improve and I will copy what I wrote on that in my lifetime testimony. “Also, after taking the Eucharist and asking Jesus to heal one of my conditions experienced dramatic changes to that condition directly after. My very noisy nervous system was muted and became more manageable. There have been miracles recorded after taking this sacrament. Sometimes God also chooses to heal someone when they do not even ask as well as has occurred at Lourdes for example.” That particular episode it was scary for me and it was like I was being vibrated and moved and I just came down the steps of the church not left the grounds and felt much better which had been going for sometime significantly and I had one minor hmm if even and never returned.
I don’t know why, it wasn’t my time obviously and God is my provider and I have several eating disorder admissions in my life. This doesn't belong to me, it belongs to God. I would be sleeping.
I will show the King’s for the dates and about appointment towards of the month. The hospital discharge medical information some is supplied as well.
Thanks be to God (a personal video of me can be viewed on my Youtube page. lilmsrach
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