E-Book – #IBD4U Guest Collection

Did you like the first E-book? What stories would you like in an E-book of their own?

Here is the second instalment of the E-books. Available on Amazon for Kindle or for download from the blog as a PDF below…

If you’re new to #IBD4U & read the collections as a standalone book, they should make sense, however my experiences from all the other blogs lead me to the decisions I made in the stories.

Trigger Warnings: I am brutally honest. This includes a wide range of trigger, this can include but is not limited to extremely sexy content NSFW, foul language and many things you may not agree with!

Spoiler Alerts: The blog posts often intertwine, particularly the stories I have put into a E-book collection. So you may read something that will spoil or update the story that you might not have read yet… Sorry, Unless you read in order, I can’t change this!

Let me know what you think?

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Snapchat Screenshots

So adding Snapchat randoms, has not been good for me or my mental health, I mean the amount of times I am asked, “What are you looking for on here?” like it’s a fucking dating app! OMG. Most of the time they are interstate & the ones in Adelaide are either not my type or married…

About 97% of the time they are just plain weird!

Here are a few screenshots of what I am now going through, as I am only using Snapchat – apparently as a dating app. Hahaha.

This sadly isn’t uncommon, if he was in the park, I could have him arrested, yet on my phone, I just have to deal with it?!
I always wonder about this type of thought process, because does he think that if we were in the same state, we’d be hooking up that quickly?!
Apparently if you don’t reply you just get an ‘X’
Seriously, is it that difficult to answer “How old & where from?”
I would have replied “You didn’t actually say hey how are you, you said ‘hey there’ to which I asked you a question.” He broke my heart by deleting me…
Just actual WTF!
If you’re confused, go sort your shit out… FFS
Just what you want to hear when you share a full body selfie on your story!
It’s all good, child. I have 2 pets already.
Not to kink shame. But WTF. No thanks.
Because I don’t have kids, I’m a virgin?!
I don’t really care for your thing!
Maybe it’s true, but do you know how many times men use this excuse!?
Refer to previous comments, I already have 2 dogs.
After looking at my picture…
I think he deleted me after that comment too…
This was a GIF. Assumed it was actual porn (but I blocked out her face just in case), but she kicks him in the nuts.

Yeah, why do I keep doing this to myself?!

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Diagnosis #3

So I didn’t quite finish my Diagnosis #2 post before it posted, I forgot I scheduled it & it auto posted… This one was supposed to go up at 8:00am today, but I set it for 8:00pm! OMG.

As I was saying my lash lady has said she’d been medicated & it changed her life, so I decided to trial medication… Since posting that, I have been on medication for about three months & I can tell you that I do notice some differences, the worst side effect so far is the dry mouth which is causing a gum issue that hurts pretty much 24/7 no matter what I do for it. I freaked out, thinking I would lose my tooth but the dentist assures me that it’s not going anywhere!

Being medicated was a big decision for me, I didn’t want to lose me, lose myself & who I am… Which I haven’t – I don’t think, however I am not as fiery as I once was… (not a bad thing!) I don’t make snap decisions & writing people off as quickly as I did, even within the last three months, I am noticing this difference.  But I do feel lazier than I was…  

I didn’t realise that my lack of emotion, that my intrusive thoughts (Remember about acting crazy with a pregnancy scare for both Milky & Noodle!), how low my self esteem is & the fact I barely sleep were all part of ADHD… I always just thought I was an overthinker & high maintenance, but really I am not.. Now not all of these have resolved, maybe they won’t ever but they don’t overtake my thoughts as much since being medicated. I wonder how different I would’ve been had I been medicated years ago?

As you also know I have also been diagnosed with an Eating Disorder ‘Atypical anorexia’ which is only fairly new to the diagnostic tools, essentially you starve yourself & have obsessive traits around weight gain, body image & size, yet never looking like what society thinks is an anorexic person – severely underweight & physically looking ill.

As an atypical anorexic, I don’t eat regularly or anywhere near the calories I’m supposed too, (usually 500-1200 per day. BMR is 1439 calories. If I do eat over 1200 calories, its usually because I ate chips.) I exercise a fair bit – not as much as I used too & I obsess about how my clothes are fitting (much tighter) & what the scales say (much higher), yet no one would really know the daily struggles mentally, because I will eat a meal with people & happily eat a streak & chips while out at a restaurant. They obviously don’t see the struggle with clothes & the scales, because I don’t look ‘sick’ to them, I am just a normal woman. Peel back the layers & I am actually severely malnutritioned & struggle most days to even consider food choices, that I end up with a bag of chips, if I do eat. I don’t binge (eating excessive amounts) or purge (vomiting/laxatives), but I don’t make good food choices with meals I do have to make.

Anyway just like a typical anorexic, the recovery is difficult & the treatment plan is to eat three meals per day, which is a huge struggle for me, but also the part that my ‘health professional’ team haven’t really dealt with, is the fact I’ve put on weight, in fact I’ve put on 5kgs in a few months & there is no protocol (so far, I guess) in helping me deal with that body change, which is significant for me. I have put on weight, my clothes don’t fit & I feel awful all the time having to eat & so I wonder what the fuck am I bothering for? I was already overweight, now I am eating, spending hundreds of dollars & I’m even more overweight?

The other part of the recovery protocol is to go to a dietician, I picked one who specialises in eating disorders that was recommenced to me twice. After spending $250 on a 80 minute consult where all I took away from it was when he said, “You will never been in a small body so you just need to eat three meals a day,” I booked a follow up appointment as he was standing right there but promptly emailed to cancel.

After that, a week later I had a session with my psychologist who cost me $200, who basically said I didn’t have to come see her anymore, if I didn’t want too, “Maybe it’s not the right time for your recovery.” Right, I almost didn’t come to this appointment in the first place, now I’ve spent $200 for you to tell me not to bother…

Then I have my amazing GP who I basically have seen almost every month for ten years, but his appointment costs me $100+, (yes I get rebates as part of the ED for all but not a lot of $$) PLUS having to buy food = more $$ every week, & then having to think about food more than I ever have before, I was like what the fuck is the point… With the recovery protocol in full swing, its not like I’ve seen a significant positive change in my mood or I haven’t seen a burst of energy now I’m eating three balanced meals a day. In fact, I just feel frumpy, gross, lethargic & more self conscious that I don’t want to go out & the increase in weight is not stopping…

With ADHD it’s hard to make choices, especially when there are lots of steps. I remember someone at my old job laughing at me because I bought pre-made mashed potato. She was like, “It’s easy, you just cook the potatoes & mash them.” Well yeah, in theory that’s true but in my ADHD head, you have to buy the potatoes, peel them, cut them up, boil them (not even sure for how long), drain them, mash them, add stuff (assuming butter, salt, pepper, garlic, milk, cheese?) & then serve them along with meat & veges that you’ve also had to cook. My brain thinks about ALL the steps, they are overwhelming so I just don’t do any of them!

So I also have a new job (mid 2023), which isn’t going as great as I thought it would… The reasons I left my current job are still exactly the same in this new job… They are an old company that are rebranding with a bad reputation & I was led to believe things were much different. I am ready for the hard work & am excited about the prospects this job has but there are unattainable commissions & a huge drop in pay that are making me questions all my life choices… There is huge potential in this role but that doesn’t help me pay my bills until I can turn things around & hit the commission structure. I have a new boss, who I have talked to about this & he see’s my point, but ultimately, I signed the contract with this pay so there isn’t much he can do (though he says he is), but me look for another job.

While I haven’t officially dated anyone since my diagnosis & since being medicated, but I have just completed a Cert IV that I have been doing for almost two years in about one month. (even my trainer was like WHAT?!) I have been motivated to make the E-Book  versions of the blog… Which not only is taking so much time, but OMG, reading the stories… WTF was I thinking!! I mean I know I had dated a lot but I didn’t really know who I was or what I wanted with half of them… & some of the texts I sent… FUCK. Hahahaha. I have such clarity about myself now & I cringe at some of the things I said or did, however, I guess those key men Milky, Origin, Max & Noodle, shaped me to where I am today…

Anyway, I think if I wasn’t medicated for ADHD I would be fricken peaking right now! But I am calm, I have talked to my bosses about my concerns with the job & what I was told, obviously being careful as I have no savings & no one to pay my mortgage if they get rid of me in my probation, then I am royally fucked… I have been applying for jobs, but that isn’t going great – probably because I have a job of only two months on there! But I’m not even getting a phone screening call to explain why I am looking to move on so soon. I am calm about food, I mean I just don’t worry about it as much as I was a few months ago… I have honestly gone back to barely eating & I feel ok about it & my Dr is supportive at this stage but I have given up the ED recovery with the psychologist… I am calm as I am still seeing Marvel who logs off for weeks, but it doesn’t bother me. Nothing is phasing me really, I am just going along thinking ‘somehow everything will work out!’

Just some notes: Think before you say anything to someone who might be using prepackaged foods that you think are easy to make, because you have no idea what struggles they’ve dealt with to make that meal! Also telling someone they have lost weight, might seem positive, but you have no idea why or how they have lost weight. Are they sick? Do they have an eating disorder?

I was recently sent this website. If you or someone you know is going through an ED then have a look at the site… While I am not sure about my recovery, I have signed up to the newsletter which has been helpful. https://butterfly.org.au/

After giving up with the psychologist who I did find very helpful in the beginning until she made me go to a dietician, I found a psychologist on TikTok (of all places) from Melbourne, who talks about ED & ADHD as a combined diagnosis sort of thing. I love watching her little stories, I relate to them so much that I even bought her book (which I am yet to read), listened to her podcast & even had a free 30 minute zoom consult with her – which turned out to just be a sales pitch of her $3000 program. I want to do it, but right now I don’t have that $$. https://www.mindfoodsteph.com/

So I look forward to seeing how dating goes while I’m medicated for my ADHD & am interested in how my ED progresses now that I am medicated… However the only medical professional left in my team is my amazing GP… Will things be different or the same… As always stay tuned…

#IBD4U

Fire Fighter

On my quest for some banter & chats, not expecting much to be honest, I have been adding every random on Snapchat, (See Snapchat about this adventure) but basically, randoms add you & I add them, I straight up ask “How old & where from?”, which nine times out of ten they only answer one of those questions & so I have to ask, “Where from?”, they will tell me & that’s it. So now in my bitchy jaded mind, I write back “I’m 42, Adelaide. Thanks for asking.”

It’s not often that there is a guy that I find even remotely good looking & of course the ones I do, are usually the usual creeps asking for pics or trying to be super gross… So they don’t usually go very far. The ones who I don’t find attractive are the ones that live in Adelaide & they’re the ones that put in effort to chat!

The problem with snapchat too, is that everything deletes immediately (which I change to 24 hours) unless you highlight it, so I save their age, location & a picture if they send one. Some get so weird about that, one even has a go at me that I didn’t have permission to save his photo… I explain that I didn’t save his picture to my phone, I mealy saved something he shared with me, in our PRIVATE chat. No one else can see it.. I also say that if he doesn’t want it saved, there is a function to turn off people saving your photo to the chat… Anyway he never reads my reply, so Mr Melodramatic gets deleted from my list.

When Fire Fighter adds me, he’s 38 from NSW, I think he’s cute & tattooed, so I am interested & he actually talks & is engaging, not creepy, I am happy to chat to him. We chat all one night & all the next day, he’s at work. A 24 hour shift. He was slightly cheeky telling me that he had to shave for work, that he likes it shaved, (Yes I picked up on the inuendo) so we talk about the fact he has to shave – did you know a firefighter can’t have anything other than a moustache?! I didn’t, something about the breathing apparatus. I guess I haven’t seen a Fire Man with a beard before, but never thought as to why!

He is single, I check that & he says to my first pic, “You look fierce, I wouldn’t fuck with you.” I’m like, is that a compliment?! He says that it is, that he wouldn’t want to mess with me & I think that maybe that’s perhaps why I am single? Maybe I look to scary?! Who knows, but he continues to chat to me.

We chat all day & all night, we talk about travel, we talk about both of our works, we talk about my dogs… I get a bit weirded out when he doesn’t reply like he has been but then I get a snap of him sitting in the back of the fire truck with the caption, “Help me get away from this driver.” I laugh & ask if he ever drives & he says they take it in turns, I am a bit fascinated about this job, so I ask lots of questions about how the rotation works & who takes charge when they get to a scene.

He asks for a cheeky photo & I say, “I don’t want to be that girl.” He replies “Woman.” (Scoring brownie points with me!) & he says that he wouldn’t think that of me. Yeah right… I am careful, cos this guy is pretty cute & the conversation is more than just, ‘Hey how’s your day?’ but I ask if he’s just going to show the pictures I send to all the other fire fighters on shift, he sends me a snap video which is him sitting in an empty room & he says, “What? All these people.” I laugh at him sitting with all his mates & so as I am getting into the shower, I send a picture of just my risqué cleavage, (Remember from inappropriate photo post fame) & he of course says it’s hot & we continue to chat about all sorts of things…

I then do send him a cheeky pic of the top of my butt in my ‘supposedly’ sexy panties – just my regular lace panties & he says something about needing to shower himself, which I get a video of him showering, but not in a gross way, just his face…

Later than night I am home after being out with friends, a friend was supposed to come over but she never replies to my message so I just sit editing my e-book collections and chatting to Fire Fighter. He gets a bit cheeky & while I do engage it in, a little, I don’t want to be that person that he thinks does this with every guy they add on snapchat. So I do send a picture of my cleavage again & he then sends me a picture in this fire truck & says, “Damn.” It’s not long before he’s in the shower sending me a bit more suggestive videos but not actually seeing his cock…

I do joke with him about us being destined because of the breed of my dogs & him being a Fire Fighter, he says that he doesn’t believe in destiny, but I says that, “Firefighter, dogs, cute blonde chick, who wouldn’t say destiny.” He agrees and laughs.

He talks about spooning & who will be the big spoon & who will be the little spoon, he wants to be the little spoon & I tell him that I am a munchkin but he said that he might be handsy if he were the big spoon… As the conversation progresses, he changes his mind twice about which spoon he’ll be… He also asks if he can kiss me when we’re having sex & I say that it’s ok as I am not a hooker. He says that some people don’t like it… Really?! Anyway he then asks where he can cum & I say that once we’re not using condoms he can come inside me. He says that he’s had the snip & I say that I’ve had my tubes tied but it’s about STI’s. But he starts to tell me that he gives blood & plasma so he’s clean as a whistle. I haven’t given blood or had a test in a while, but I don’t mention that I am only sleeping with one guy, so I just say that in the beginning you always use condoms right?

I ask if he has kids & why he’s had the snip, he said he didn’t want kids & asks the same about my tubes, which I give him the same answer… So no kids, no partner, about my age & he’s cute… Pity he lives in Central NSW!

He talks about places he can cum, I say, “Tits, ass, pussy, mouth.” He says that it turns him on for me to say those words, so I am like just those words alone on in a sexy sentence that I then send him & then I get the dick videos, with him telling me how awesome I am… He tells me he needs to sleep, but we keep talking quite cheekily & he seems to be loving it but then says “Damn, fire alarm.” However, I write back anyways telling him what he can do to me, “Fuck my face, then my cunt & cum on my tits.” Or something to that effect… I expect to get a picture of him in the fire truck as he has done every other time this evening, however he doesn’t so suspect that he is the driver this time. I put my phone down & go to sleep, it’s late & he’s out fighting fires…

I wake up & check snapchat expecting something from when he got back to the fire station, I mean what I said to him was pretty sexy & I assume that I will have a actual blowing his load snapchat but I see that ten hours later he hasn’t even opened it. No worries he must be busy at work, right…

Then someone like J-Lo or Rob Rob sends me a snap, no more than 10-15 minutes since I looked when I woke up, so I open snap, look at theirs, reply – scroll though looking for the ‘x’ next to all the people’s names who have deleted me for writing to them, thanks for asking’ & I have a look for Fire Fighters profile to see if he’s opened my message yet. But I realise that Fire Fighter is no longer in my list!

WHAT?

I look again, trying to remember what his user name was… What the fuck was his name on snap? Something P? Where has he gone? That’s weird.. Then it hits me…

He fucking blocked me?!

WHAT THE ACTUAL FACTUAL FUCK!?

I mean I know I block people all the time on snapchat, usually some fuckwit… Not someone I am actually having a proper conversation with… I can only assume that is he is fucking married, finished his shift & going home?! Not like we were going to be anything, I mean the guy lives in NSW but seriously… This one honestly baffles me.

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