the evening time is a rubbish time for reflection. I just allowed myself to binge! i justified it to myself while i eat but now i feel just rubbish. I am telling myself, tomorrow is gonna be the day i begin to beat my anorexia!? I say this lots of evenings, after i give in and eat too much; i think it justifies my binge somehow.
But no, really, its the most serious ive been, about contemplating letting go of it, since it returned at the end of last year.
Ive dealt with and have grown a lot since discovering bpd last may, and i know this is why the food control came back; finally confronting things i had to (or at least,trying to) But since this time i have said a lot of things i should have said years ago, these people still never listened. A part of me really is thinking now, ive gotta beat it, even if the only reason is to show them that they dont hurt me (even though they really badly are). They are cruel people and the thought of them being able to excuse their behaviour by saying, your not thinking straight, or you said your not well, makes me feel so so so mad. So in a way I guess I could say i want to get better to hurt them. That sounds so bizarre, saying my parents will be hurt if i get better. But seriously, this is true. I don't even need to try verify this or think about this.
But im so concerned that if i do finally just take the step and change, more and more other destructive ways will replace it. I don't want this either, but im pretty positive that this will happen. Then thinking these things makes me re-contemplate the whole thing; maybe it's not the right time to give it up yet, not while so much is going on.maybe i should wait, coz i cant risk drinking or self harming, or losing control of my anger and emotions, and im trying my hardest not to give in to these things as it is. I want tonights thoughts of changing to be different. I want to wake up tomorrow and WANT to still do it. But i ust don't know what's for the best!