I recall making a post here a few years back lamenting on how it seemed the only way I could lose weight was if I was completely obsessed. Thinking about restricted eating constantly. Planning and planning. Feeling terrified if I had to eat at a relative's and was uncertain of what might be served. Feeling petrified of going to a new restaurant. Feeling angry and resentful that I couldn't just relax like the people around me so I could actually enjoy food.
What I didn't talk about (or even want to admit to myself) was that I also felt strangely competitive and judgmental. I was constantly comparing myself to others. My self-esteem seemed directly related to what I was currently eating; "good" choices made me smug, and so did watching others making "bad" choices. My "safe" window of acceptable food was diminishing to a handful of overly-strict, meager options. I wanted to hop on the scale 5 times a day, seeking validation that I was doing "good." Clothes had to fit just right at my current size or I'd want to throw a temper-tantrum. If I didn't follow my plan absolutely perfectly, I'd fall apart.
In other words, my obsession for becoming healthy became unhealthy, and ultimately became my downfall. Just like every other time in my life I'd lost a significant amount of weight: I'd run out of steam and the switch in my head would flip over to "I don't care" mode.
So what happens if I'm not obsessed? I feel completely out of control. I find myself returning to the kitchen over and over again to grab another serving of whatever has my current interest until the entire box is gone. I'll go to fast food joints I don't typically visit to order the largest, sweetest, most fattening ice cream treat they have, and make sure to pay with cash so there's no record for my husband to see. I can't even enjoy what I'm currently eating, because all I can think about is what I'm going to eat next. Sugar might as well be cocaine, it becomes a "need" that I can eat all by itself.
A little background: I've had GAD (General Anxiety Disorder) all of my life, but was only diagnosed with it when I was also diagnosed with postpartum depression. I was eventually diagnosed with OCD (Obsessive Compulsive Disorder) and MDD (Major Depressive Disorder) as well. Since then I've been put on medication and have worked hard with my doctors and therapist to get my anxieties under control.
I tried to speak to my psychiatrist about feeling out of control with my eating, especially around sugar, as it's been getting progressively worse. He chuckled and shrugged it off, telling me that we all struggle with that. But seriously, I don't think everyone does, at least not to the extreme that I do. It's not as if we all used to weigh nearly 400 pounds. It's not as if we've all gained back 50 pounds in just half a year. Thankfully, my new psychiatrist understood my concerns and has taken steps to help me. And in light of this, my therapist referred me to a new therapist that specializes in eating disorders.
I've since found out that most eating disorders start out in people that have an anxiety disorder. In my case, I have BED (Binge Eating Disorder), which is considered an EDNOS (Eating Disorder Not Otherwise Specified). For whatever reason, it's not nearly as recognized as Anorexia or Bulimia, even though it's more common. And it makes me wonder . . . with all the stigma our society carries about the obese, how many of us struggling with a significant amount of weight have an eating disorder we don't know about? How many of us needlessly blame ourselves for not feeling in control? How many of us could benefit from working with therapists that specialize in eating disorders? I do know that many of us know how to eat right, that the hard part is making ourselves follow through.
And at the other end of the spectrum, I wonder how many of us have dealt with having orthorexia? It's not officially recognized as an eating disorder, but it's basically an obsession with eating healthy. And of course there's nothing wrong with eating healthy, unless chasing after that ideal consumes your life in a negative way, as it had with me.
I'm currently working hard to find my happy medium, to avoid the two extremes of either being obsessed or not caring at all. To experience cravings and deal with them calmly. To make the healthier choices without making it a big deal. To not feel insanely jealous or judgmental when seeing someone enjoy a slice of cake or ice cream. To not build myself up and feel holier than thou over my "better" choices. To not feel like absolute scum for occasionally having a treat. I don't want to set myself up to crash and burn yet again. I'm hoping I have the tools this time around to get healthier in a healthy way, and I'm hoping that sharing my experiences may help someone else out there that's struggling.

i remember you from when you were here before and wanted to welcome you back! I don't have alot of input or experience with those types of diagnoses....I know I struggle with compulsions around eating, obsessive thoughts over junk food, things like that, but I've never gone to a therapist for it