Alrightyyy, here I go off ranting again, lolz. I'm pretty notorious for this, so as usual, I'll apologize ahead of time. Alright, so, since my corrective jaw surgery I've lost approximately 4 pounds (while on my period 8]) within these past few days (the first 3 days). I've yet to weigh myself, because I know that being on my period always puts on a little excess weight (bloating). Well, anyway, I've always had this thought...or rather, belief, lingering around in my mind....and I'm curious as to how others would perceive it. According to friends and such I'm 'lucky', they consider me 'thin' with size 34/36C boobs. The only thing is, I absolutely despire my chest! I hate hate hate that busty, curvacious look. It frightens me half to death. That's primarily the reason I've always wanted to become thin-I want smaller boobs. Right now I weigh approximately 123lbs at 5'6 and I'm aiming for 110lbs. While some poeple claim that that's 'too thin', nothing at this point is too thin for me. I want to feel weightless, light and airy...not heavy and weighed-down by enormous, grotesque breasts. I started wearing a bra when I was only in the third grade, and naturally, my extremely early development sparked a series of psychological problems within me. I was just recently hospitalized for cutting, a s'pposed "eating disorder" and severe depression and OCD (which doctors soon discovered stems from my bi-polar disorder). Anyway, I've finally gotten my cutting-addiction under wraps...there are still times when I'de love love love to cut myself (particularily when I've overeaten), but I've come thus far, and I can't turn back now. I still can't shake this "eating disorder"; everyone says that I'm complaining over nothing. Some people even had the audacity to claim that I'm "fishing for compliments" when I deem myself "fat"....that certainly is NOT the case. It bothers me tremendously when people say such things; they've no idea what I go through emotionally. I feel if I get any larger than I am now I cannot exist. I simply can't. Being fat is like a death sentence that I cannot accept with open arms. I'm truly sorry if what I'm saying is offending any of you reading this, I just felt the urge to get it off my chest. I just HAVEEE to become thinner. I can envision myself: nice and lean, no love-handles, a flat stomach, super-small breasts, a perfectly lean and trim figure...that's what I aspire to acquire above all else. I've discussed this with my mom and therapist on numerous occassions. My mother suffered with anorexia for 10 years prior to my birth, and still to this day, counts and keeps track of her calories and weight loss/gain. Although, she has a severe thyroid problem that's caused her to pack on about 20 extra pounds. To say that bothers her would be the understatement of the year. I've this belief instilled in my head: thinner is the winner, being heavy or fat is unexcusable, disgusting and above all, unattractive and utterly unacceptable. I'm sorry, I simply can't think any other way. I HAVE to think this way in order to scare myself in to becomming thinner. Arghhh...sometimes I feel like this will never end. Everytime I take a bite of anything, I'm automatically feeling guilt and shame, not to mention, calculationg the number of calories in it....I just can't help feeling this way. All of my friends (and most of my fmaily) are completely and utterly fed up with me and my so-called 'outlandish' beliefs. What's wrong with me? I'm feeling so sick and dizzy...I've only had fluids for the past five days or so and I don't feel well at all. I do believe I'm growing ill. But in my strange frame of mind, I commend myself for not having eaten thus far. Oh, what the heck is wrong with me? Is anyone else here haunted by these thoughts? Moms, do you have daughters who behave/think this way?
I'd greatly appreciate the input. And again, I apologize for my being so prejudice...I'm not trying to be by any means. I'm just being as truthful as I possibly can.




I think I'll be in line for a reduction someday