When you look at me you wouldn't think that I have an eating disorder but it's true.
I also suffer with a form of body dysmorphia.
What is that you say? I've never heard of that.
Oh, but you have. You know the woman who is trying to look like a real life Barbie? Yep she has it.
But that doesn't pertain to me.
My version of it is this.
I weigh an unhealthy 195 lbs.
This makes me about 50 lbs overweight.
However when I look in the mirror I don't see a woman who weighs 195 I see a woman who weighs 295 lbs.
Now you would think that this would make me a gym rat to get the weight off considering that is where my husband and sons live.
But it doesn't.
Why?
Because I didn't get this way by only eating fast food, because we very rarely eat fast food. Or by over eating, I very rarely have seconds and almost always use the small plate. I don't eat junk food, and never really have (to much has always made me sick)
I got this way because of three medical conditions.
1)Hypothyroidism
2) A complete hysterectomy at 27
3) A digestive disorder
In the case of two of these, if they had been caught in time I wouldn't have packed on the weight, and the third, well weight gain is a side effect of the hormones I'll be on for the rest of my life.
Combined all three of these make it really hard for me to lose weight. I can work out all the time, and eat only healthy foods, and nothing will happen.
You see that digestive disorder I have, means that I have a very limited diet and at least 4 ingredients in almost all healthy foods are like poison to my body.
Now how does this play into my eating disorder?
Here's how.
I binge eat.
That's right.
I will go days and only eat one meal a day.
Then when my body has had enough it will force me to eat...now do I go all hog wild and pig crazy?
Nope.
I'll eat a piece of bread, KNOWING that a piece of bread will make me really sick because it's one of the foods I can't eat.
You see what I mean about eating disorders being a bitch?
Having an eating disorder isn't new to me.
I've had one since high school.
My junior year of high school I was anorexic. If it hadn't been for a few friends who picked up on it, I have no doubt that it would have spiraled out of control by the end of that year.
Maybe it's time that I dealt with what caused my anorexia and sent me on this spiraling journey that has spanned more than twenty years.
Okay....here it is.
I became anorexic because it was my way of trying to get my parents to notice the utter grief and despair I was going through at the sudden violent death of my youngest brother at the time.
Wow. Okay. I hadn't realized until I wrote that sentence that was the real reason behind everything.
That was hard, And scary. And now I want to go cry into my pillow. Because that's not all.
My eating disorder came back when I found out I would never be able to have a biological child.
Deep in my messed up psychy I'm punishing my body for failing me on the one thing I didn't know I wanted until I couldn't have it.
Now for the really hard part of this admission.
Doing something about it.
I have no clue how I'm going to deal with it, but I know that admitting it is the first step.
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