I already wrote this post once but i accidentally deleted it so I had to rewrite it
So past couple of weeks I've been bingeing, to be exact since my family and I moved to a new appartment due to a flood destroying our previous house completely so we left without everything overnight. so it's been quite stressfull period for me. i just recently reached my goal weight but am completely unsatisfaid with my looks. and the relitonship with my family is not the kind that would make you quite happy. when i was overweight they would always tease me about my weight and ask me when will you loose some weight etc. but when i started dieting and after i finished they were all shocked and now they keep telling me that i shouldn't do it and that i was prettier before
i mean wtf???
we'll of course i ignored their statements but deep inside it hurt. eventually i distanced from everyone, they seemed unable to understand me and gave me no support. it was hard and i'm very proud what i achieved but it cost me a lot. it cost me my relationship with some of my friends and my family. i became isolated and depressed.
so ever since we moved i've been bingeing, i would do it one or two days and then it would take me couple of days to get to my normal weight and when i would reach it I simply do it again. i've been under constant pressure, stress, depressive, worried because of school, money, how will we be able to pay the rent, even though the appartment is my wish come true. it all came in the right time but now I somehow feel unsatisfied. i finally understand all those books which write about emotions and what we lack of and we're never satisfied materially untill we're satisfied spiritually. i hope i'll get there one day.
so on friday i bought this chocolate sacher cake pretending it to be for my mother's birthday. i wanted to surprise her but since she wasn't at home i hid in my closet and could't stop thinking about it. i decided to take a piece just to see the taste. we'll unfortunatelly one piece led to half of the cake and there we were agin. i felt bad so i started nibbling on some nuts and chocolates... i felt guilty again and thinking how will i make up for this mishap.
the next morning i was still thinking about the other half of the cake that left. without thinking and while everyone was asleep i ate it and carefully hid the leftover papers in the trash. i had one mission. go out and buy some laxatives.
i went to the pharmacy and since i was already having some troubles with my digestion i decided to give it a try. when i came home i was alone again and i decided to give it a try immediatelly. i was so hungry so i started eating, stuffing with everything that came under my hand. i had quite a feast. my stomach hurt. i ate two pills and on the box was writtten that the effect comes after 6-12 hours but i had to go to the toilette immediately. i thought to myself how come i did't do this before. of course i know what the consequences would be.
at around midnight i was lying in my bed when i strted felling sick. i had cramps and thought i was going to throw up. and those are the only things i can't stand- cramps and vomiting. i passed out once at school due to my menstrual cramps and didn't want to repeat that ever again.
the pain got worse and i could feel the food coming up my throat. i was scared cause i was i home alone all night and if something happened to me no one would know. i tried to get up and run to the bathroom but i started to pass out. somehow i managed to get to the toilette and next to it was the sink so i turned on cold water and started pouring it over my face and neck (while sitting on the toilette). the scene was shocking.i prevent myself from passing out and just sat there for a couple of minutes not knowing what will happen with me. i was shocked, mortified and thinking what would i do if everyone was at home and saw me like this? what would i tell them? i was so ashamed of myself and of my bahaviour. what did i do to deserve this kind of pain? there were so many thoughts i can't even remember. after a while i pulled myself to my bed and curled up all wet under my blanket. i was praying to stop. but the pain got worse and as soon as i lied down i had to run back to the toilette but this time to throw up. which i haven't done since i was little and i absolutely hate it. i thought it was finally over. i looked myself in the mirror and was shocked with what i saw. i couldn't recognize myself.
i returned to my bed and tried to calm myself down telling myself i would never do that again.
i fell asleep for an hour and another wave of pain woke me. it was coming back again. i was drained, starting to faint again but i managed to get to the toilette and with my head in the sink throwing up again. food was comming out from all parts of my body. i felt disgusted with myself. i thought this was the end and already started saying goodbye to my family. the pain was excruciating. but i survived. when it was over i felt a little better and went back to bed waking up two more times to go to the bathroom. i wanted to call my mom but i didn't know what would i tell her, and i also thought of calling the ambulance but i couldn't, because i was too embarassed.
so i somehow survived and swore to myself that i will never do that again. all day i've been having diarrhoea and a headache and my stomach hurts, all i could eat was some dry toast and earlier i ate some raisins and a chocolate cause i was angry with my mom and my sister, but i reminded myself that i was slipping and that i don't want to repeat yesterdays experience. of course i didn't tell anyone about what happened and my mom thinks that i have a flu cause i've been in bed all day.i started reading some books today, about selfimprovement and eating dis. and perfectionism, which is one of the reasons for my problems, but i feel that this won't last long and that i'll go back in a few days.. i'm so scared because of that. plus there are finals coming and i havent studied and everything is piled up. the only thing that worries me and hurts me most is that i'm not speaking with my family and that we argue a lot. i don't want to live like that forever but i keep telling myself that as soon as i finish my school work i will try to patch our relations but i keep postponing it. and the things are out of control... i really don't know what to do. i fell like i have no life, no friend, nobody to love me. and that just gets me down, depressed, lonely,...
well i just wan't to tell everyone not to make the the same mistake i did and try to find the will to overcome one binge at a time.
thank you for letting me share my story and my sincerest apology for such a long post!