I seem to be an ALL OR NOTHING kind of person. I am on a yoyo from ****. My disorder goes from one extreme to the other. Having always been a chunky kid, the teasing in high school got to be too much and I became friends with anorexia. For months and months I would do nothing but drink diet sodas all day, and eat one egg or nibble some lettuce every other day or so. I was the smallest I had ever been. I had size 5 jeans that were too big. My friends and family began forcing me to eat, or they were going to have me institutionalized. Once the eating began again though, I went to the other extreme again...overeating. And over the years I gained so much weight and didn't seem to care. I was over 250 pounds, and then something snapped. Last year I started dieting and exercising. I got down to 185 and then kind of plateaued. I began gaining again around the holidays and went back up to 198. I am now back down to 185. But for the first time since I was a teenager so many years ago (about 12 years ago) I can feel the anorexia sneaking back in, and it is getting harder and harder to reason with myself. I journal my calories, and they have been dropping lower and lower. I have started feeling weak and faint everytime I stand up. I find that I DON'T want to eat. I don't want those calories going into my body. Here I am at 550 calories today, and I just can't seem to reason with myself into eating. I know this isn't healthy, but usually when I force myself to eat, it goes entirely the other direction and I binge big time and hate myself for it. WHY CAN'T I JUST FIND A HAPPY MEDIUM. I'm so frustrated. I know that I should have at least 1200 calories a day, especially since I am exercising and weight training, but just don't want to eat. Why is this happening. HELP!!!
Jen





that I just passed through (not even a month ago) and if I did not have some sort of true support network (even though it is small) I would not have been able to realize the harm and destructive pattern I was falling into...my boyfriend has had to point out to me a few times that people DIE from Bulimia - without this reality check I would just keep on going...off in my own little world...
) town called Middleton, in southwest Idaho. My husband is currently away at boot camp in Fort Knox Kentucky, and then he is off to Texas, and then goodness knows where. I'm not sure if the kids and I will join him in Texas, or meet him at the next place. 
But it is so beautiful and I just love it. I know many people have the gastric-bypass surgery. For me it seems like replacing one extreem behavoir with another and never solving the root issues. Please don't think I'm judging you since I know it is the best option for many folks.
very scary but did it ever help me. I've only been binge free since Jan. So I'm certainly still in the battle. Thank you for sharing your story