HELP: Always a Waiting List Away
My name is Alita Patel. I am a wife and mother of two children;
a girl and a boy. I have suffered from eating disorders for most of my life. I
was 11 years of age when the eating disorder started and it lasted until I was
45 years of age. It was in my 20’s, that I was diagnosed with anorexia nervosa.
My eating disorder was not constant, but was off and on. In terms of recovery,
I say that I am almost recovered-- in my experience this is a day-to-day
recovery process.
I live in Ajax, Ontario and our health care comes from the
Rouge Valley Health Systems. Throughout my struggles with eating disorders, I
found that I was limited to resources for getting help. I either faced long
waiting lists or specialty clinics, where thousands of dollars were required.
Either way, this was a difficult situation, and I was not
getting better. I had met with Dr. Kaplan at the Toronto General Hospital a few
years ago and inasmuch as he could verify my diagnosis and suggest treatment
for me, there was always the long and dreaded waiting list. It was at that
time, that a caring friend suggested that I try the Durham Rape Crisis Centre in
the town of Whitby.
It was at this centre that my eating disorder was treated.
My anorexia nervosa was complicated and preceded by childhood abuse and at the
centre they were able to make the link for me between abuse and my eating
disorder (editors note: eating disorders
have a psychosocial component which is often the “trigger” for the behaviors
that lead to the negative energy balance/malnutrition that flips the switch for
the disorder. Abuse alone does not cause eating disorders and many with no
history of trauma or abuse develop EDs). The centre turned out to be a godsend
and literally saved me. I still attend the Durham Rape Crisis Centre, but as a
support person to help those to heal from abuse and to let them know that just
as I am a survivor, they too can become survivors.
Eating disorders equal death, straightforward and simple.
The longer that one has the eating disorder; the harder it becomes to treat and
this is a sad situation. In Canada, we are a first class country and we should
be able to provide resources to help victims and sufferers of this
disorder.
I feel that education should start in public sectors, in
the homes, in our schools, etc. We also need to have people educated about the
signs of these disorders and how they are treated, so that once they are
diagnosed, their chances of getting treatment and recovering outweighs their
chances of becoming a mortality statistic.
I am here today because I beat the odds. One does not
wake up with an eating disorder or decide to become anorexic. These are mental
illnesses and arise from a number of factors including genetics, temperament
and psychosocial influences; in my case, it was abuse from inside and outside
my house. I had nowhere to go and I had
nowhere to turn. Let us work together today to make eating disorders manageable
and treatable.
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