
So this is my story, I'll try to keep this short.
I've struggled with disordered eating and disordered body image for 10 years now. Always trying to lose weight and all that jazz that comes together.
I left my uni for another school in my hometown, so i'm living with my family again which by itself is stressful enough. I broke up with my bf of 5+ years( it was mutual but still, it hurts) and my 8 year old cat died suddenly
All of the above happened within 2 months.
I've been struggling with binging. Again. I've been trying really hard to eat normally but I can't stop binging. On anything really. Spinach in the fridge? Spinach it is then. (Nothing wrong with eating lots spinach, just trying to get my point that I would binge on anything). I eat when I feel lonely. Uncomfortable. Subconsciously I think it's something familiar in this new life of mine. It's also about beating myself up for year lasting guilts.
So that's what's happening right now. Thank you for reading
