Hi everyone, I'm Mandy. I'm 19. I created this account in hopes that I will actually use it often instead of getting bored with it and doing other things which is kinda typical me. I've had this issue for almost 2 years now. It started with bingeing but I was desperate to lose weight so I started starving more aggressively and wound up underweight even though I would still binge for a day or two every two weeks. That's when the cravings and compulsions kicked in BIG TIME. Food became romanticized. I could wear whatever now and feel confident but I never actually enjoyed it because I always just wanted to eat. I started to get depressed and felt like I couldn't wait to get old so I could have permission to get fat and eat what I wanted. That all happened sooner than I thought. In my senior year I binged for a week. It was the longest I had binged at that point. I was so upset about the weight gain that I basically gave up trying to lose weight and just gained and gained and gained because of this I refused to go to school and wound up on "hospital homebound" and did my work from home. I didn't go to prom or the last day of senior yr. I didn't go to college that fall either and spent a "gap year" at home...everyday...alone. ED caused me to lose all my friends and social life and since graduation everyone moved away, moved on etc. Its May now and I am going to college in August. I have tried to stop bingeing since it started two years ago and EVERY TIME I have failed. A two year track record of failure is pretty bad for the self confidence. That is extremely debilitating. Because I feel like I have tried everything and a binge is eventual. I don't accept that relapse is a part of recovery by the way. I've been to therapists etc which didn't help. I have it in my mind that I need to lose weight and get stabilized by August because I refuse to go to college fat. A year ago I think I was bingeing because I had problems with some guy...the first guy I liked that liked me back but it didn't work out and I didn't understand why and never said anything to him about it for the fear of coming off as needy or clingy or a stalker. So I kept it all in. But I'm over that now and I think my biggest obstacle now is dealing with the loneliness. I live with my mom and it's just us. Shes at work all day and I'm alone. I have no car, no where to go and no friends. I don't just need to SEE people or be around them. I need relationships. That intimacy and attachment is severely lacking and what I believe is keeping the bingeing alive. I need to be around friends or family daily in a safe environment. But I dont really know how to get that now. I love to stay up at night, watch comedy and binge. I feel so happy and feel like I have companionship although I HATE bingieng. It's like a switch. When I'm not bingeing I'm calm and everything feels fine and I can plan a binge and not think it will be that bad despite all of my previous bad experiences. It's like when I'm not bingieng I can't register those bad memeories with it. I know they happened but I can't feel them so they don't seem to have an impact. But a few bites into a binge I panic and the flood gates open and the reality of the situation hits me. Im really not sure how to get through the next few months until I go to college. And even when I do go (its a community college) so I'm not guaranteed friends which might be an issue. Sorry...tried to keep it short. I could add SO much more.
xoxoxo
Mandy