by theoriginalcupcake » Wed Feb 14, 2007 1:48 am
I'm new here. I discovered this forum after searching for some on binge eating disorder, of which there are decidedly few.
Getting to the point, i'm pretty sure I have binge eating disorder, as I fit basically all of the symtoms. I hate it. I hate myself too. Because it's basically all my fault for eating too much.
I started bingeing when i was 13, I'm 17 now, before that i used to slim and pretty, now all I see is a fat blob. It all started after my parents split up, I didn't appear toaffect me much, but I would start buying ridiculous amounts of food and just eating it all in the evening. when i got the bus in the morning, I said that my bus fare was more than it was, just so I could have extra money to buy food at the shop by the bus stop. I've wasted hundreds and hundreds of pounds on food, to try and make me feel better, when all it does is make me feel like crap.
Once I start eating, I just can't stop. I can go all day without eating, but once I do start eating I just have to have more, and more, until i feel sick. and even then I want more. I really disgust myself, I know this isn't normal, and that I should stop, but I've tried to diet and it just is a matter of hours before I'm reaching for the food again.
If I ever did regain my normal figure, I'm wondering if I would be able to stay like that. Would it be worth it? All that excess skin would be horrendous, but then at least I wouldn't have to buy plus size clothes, and shop online for bras. I get terrible out of breath just walking upstairs, I have astma too so it sometimes restricts my breathing. I know all the damage being fat is doing me, but yet I can't stop, even though I want to.
I also started cutting several years ago, because if i couldn't control my eating, then i was going to have control over something. I've recently tried to recover, its been 7 months since my last major cut, but only a month since cat scratches. I'm scared of falling back into that cycle again.
My home life after the separation wasn't great, mum was depressed and got pissed every night, saying mean things. My sister was a total nightmare, causing arguments all the time. I just retreated into my shell, and barely spoke. I'm scared of talking to new people, I'm scared of talking on the telephone, I'm scared of growing up. Basically I'm scared of everything.
Even though my life before my parents split wasn't great, [my dad used to abuse my mum, and verbally+mentally abuse me, telling me i was worthless, stupid and fat, even though i wsn;t even fat then] it was still better than the life I lead now. I stopped talking to my dad shortly fter the split, and haven;t seen him since. I don't want to either.
I know I shouldn't be blaming anyone but myself for being fat, but I just wish things had been different, then maybe this wouldn't have happened, maybe I wouldn't be the ugly fat worthless lump I am today.
I don;t have many friends, and barely any that I can confide in. People that I talk to on other support forums, such as RYL, tell me I'm silly when I say that I'm fat, but tbh I edit the hell out of any pictures I post, because of my chin, and cheeks etc. I don't let them see the real me, because I'm ashamed. This is the first time I've ever told anyone EXACTLY how I feel, and been completely honest about the person I am. Because, tbh, I don;t like that person.
I'm not sure on the point of this thread, but it exists anyway. If you read this, thanks. Sorry it was so long.