My name is Mariah and I'm 26..I know what you're thinking, aren't you a little old to have an eating disorder?...Well I have battled with weight,food,anorexia,binge eating,bulimia and this obsession with my weight since I was 12.
Anorexia and bulimia have came and gone in my life since I can remember. I'm 5'5 and I have been anywhere from 105 pounds to 147 pounds and anywhere in between. At the moment I weigh 125 pounds and I just recently lost about 15 in the last month or so from cutting my calories waaay back and exercising and throwing up my food which I'm about to do right now..hold on..ok I'm back. I was only going to have a handful of mini crackers but once again I lost control and that handful turned into half the box followed by 3 handfuls of cheesies, 1 slice of pizza and 2 english muffins loaded with butter so I had to get it out of me.
I have safe foods that I can eat in the day for breakfast, lunch and dinner and they are all planned out in my head before bed every night and they are called my "safe" foods that I don't feel the need to throw up because it's not allot of food and it's all healthy. I like my last meal to be supper at no later then 6pm and then if I can make it the rest of the night with out eating the next morning when I wake up I feel proud of myself and happy for not giving in and binging and throwing up. I been throwing up more these days..once and sometimes twice in a day even if it's not allot of food I ate, and I can't even tell you how sick and tired I am of sneaking to the bathroom, locking the door and running the water so my boyfriend doesn't hear me. Then jamming my fingers so far down my throat over and over till my eyes are watering and snot is running out of my nose and I feel like my insides are going to come up with the next gag I have. ( I know it's gross but that's what happens) It's like clockwork. It's this vicious cycle I can't seem to break. If I have had it since I was 12 and I am now almost 26 that's 14 years of pure torture I'm putting myself through. I know what I have to do to be healthy and fit and look in shape, I am not stupid but for some reason I'm an all or nothing girl and I just can't seem to make myself do it. Like I said I'm 125 pounds and I just lost the 15 pounds recently so I'm in my cycle again and I want to be 117. But when I was like 140 pounds I said I just want to be 130, then 130 wasn't good enough so how about 125 and here I am and I can't help but to think I'm fat and gross and 117 now sounds good to me(until I get there). Every mirror I go by I lift up my shirt and look at myself from all angles. I have a scale in my bathroom that I weigh myself on aprx. 25 times a day. I guess you could say I am obsessed with "the number". This whole thing is on my mind every minute of the day, before I go to sleep and even before I wake up.
I'm writing because I have no one to talk to about this. I want someone to say they understand and well just let me know I am not alone. I'm not going to go get professional help and I'm not sure I will quit on my own. This may just be something I have to accept for whatever reason.
Anyways my throat is raw and my tummy hurts so I'm going to lay down. Thanks in advance for any support or kind words
Mariah



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