I've always been quite an athletic child and teenager, healthy and thin.
Then, when I was 16, I started to get obssessed with my weight, with no reason at all... you know how these things go, all your friends are talking about weight and diets, you are too young to understand and esteem your own body, and complain you'd like to loose "just a couple of kilos" and you'd be perfect... But then, it began my awful dieting trip.
I became obssessed with food, unsatisfied with my body, nervous and nevrotic... with no control, I started binging. I know this sounds weird, but when I decided to loose weight (and I didn't need it) I started to gain it, because I was SO much thinking about food and dieting, I became obssessed with it. I also started that process: "tomorrow, tomorrow, I love you tomorrow....." which actually led me in gaining kilos. So I gained more than 10 kilos, one time I even peaked at +16.
Somehow I still think I was kind of "lucky", because an "average" person would have gained much more, eating as I did for YEARS. Maybe what (partially) saved me was my sport activity, I was part of a serious volleyball team and did also some other activites (and I was doing them "naturally", just for fun, not with a "lose-weight-goal").
Now I am 26.
As you can see from my ticket, I'm quite in a great shape.
I have to say it has been a long journey, an everyday battle.
Because I have no problem in dieting. I have trouble in mantaining it, or let's say in not-binging. And I have still a lot of trouble about "food-thinking". This last issue has become very strong lately, so I decided to came here to find some kind of "inspiration"... even if it sounds absurd that I visit a diet-support website to find a way not to be obsessed with food.
I hate being so obssessed. I don't think I'm normal.
And I also binged this weekend. I mean, yesterday night and today's lunch.
Now I'm trying to calm myself down reading your posts. Because I so fear I will start my binge again and againg.
And I don't think this is the life that I want.
Okay I'm almost thin, and I'm very happy about it. Superhappy. I've never been so "thin" since I was 15, exactly before I started this awful journey.
But I dont' find it "healthy" to think about food and dieting all-day-long. To check my guts in front of the mirror (how often do you do that? if you do that), to check my weight even twice a day.
Somehow I would like to throw e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g away from me.
My scale, my mirros, my tape measure... and to kick my *** everytime I think about food or dieting. But still, at this very moment, the fear of getting "chubby" or a binging lady is stronger than ever and than every good purpose.
I hope one day to get over all of it. I hope SOON, it's been 10 years now.








