Before my first consultation with Daniel – a composite of several young men I’ve worked with – he stands ramrod straight in the waiting room, electric with tension. His T-shirt clings to a body shaped by hours of training. Veins ripple beneath the surface of his arms. Inside my office, he speaks rapidly about his workout plan, the protein shakes he mixes every few hours, the supplements he buys at a store that sells powders in large, plastic tubs. When I ask how he’s been feeling, he smiles, shrugs noncommittally, and says: ‘All right. Trying to stay disciplined.’
Over the coming weeks, I discover that this ‘discipline’ is the organising axis of his life. It has so exacerbated a preexisting tendency toward rigidity and anxiety that his partner insisted that, for their relationship to continue, he must seek treatment. He wakes before dawn each morning to train before school, weighs every portion of food, checks the mirror dozens of times a day. He is paralysed by panic if he misses a workout and intense guilt if he eats something that’s not on the plan. Beneath this rigour lies an unspoken dread. If he relaxes, even for a moment, his body will betray him. Soften. Become ordinary.
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