i eat and eat and eat and eat. it seems i never feel full - you know that, "oh my gosh, i ate too much" feeling people are always talking about? i've never been there. despite the fact that i have, on occasion, eaten entire boxes of cereal in one sitting, or an enormous salad and then ordered a sandwich on the side? my only saving grace is that i pull the bread off the sandwich (only cuz i don't like bread.) What is wrong with me?!?!?!
now, to my credit, i don't do this all the time. sitting here now, i notice that i do it when i am alone. for example, my sister came and picked up the baby. my husband is at work. i sat down and ate an entire box of kashi mighty bites. KASHI MIGHTY BITES. my daughter's cereal! how wrong is that?!?!?! and i ate the whole box. by myself. and i feel like i can go in the kitchen and eat something else.
i've tried all the remedies.... drinking huge amounts of water. drinking huge amounts of water with lemon. increasing my dietary fiber (fwiw, i get WAY more than the recommended 25 g a day). the warm beverage. nothing helps.
and the weirdness to all of it is that when i was younger, i was anorexic/bulemic. i used to practically starve myself and whatever i did eat... up it came.
i'm sure that this is some kind of karma or something.
but, what do i do? i am not enormous - yet. i'm on my way. i am 5'4" and 180 pounds and rising. i need to stop this, but i don't know how. i don't know what to do. i'm afraid to go for therapy... the whole stigma thing. yeah, stupid, i know, but i'm so ashamed of myself. i've had a gamut of testing done, everything is healthy for the most part. with the exception of my swinging blood sugar... low, then high and low again. but jeez, is there any wonder my blood sugar is all over the place?
someone please help me. i need the encouragement right now. i need someone to tell me, "ok, here is a good first step. now do it already!" in other words, a swift kick in the backside.
anyone?
sheesh. what a lovely introduction this made. by the way, my name is susanna (or sue or susan or mama or, well, i've been known to answer to the dog's name
) i am 29 years old, married and have one child. life is good. my eating habits are not. help?kindly,
~S


i'm scared of trying to do the journal and not coming up with anything. i'm afraid i'm going to find that i'm emotionless. or what if i'm really just lying to myself and i really do feel all those things? and if i'm lying to myself, how do i drag the truth out of... myself? why is the sky blue? why is it called a driveway when you park on it? what is the meaning of life? 
(from your first post) The fact is that anorexia, bullemia and compulsive overeating are all part of the same disease. I'm the same as you. I was anorexic and now I eat everything that isn't pinned down (and a few things that are). You're so not alone. We think this is all about weight but really it isn't. If we were thinner, we wouldn't feel better. If we were fatter, we wouldn't feel better. It isn't about actual weight or actual food. It's about some semblance of control and a way of self-medicating with the food. That's why "diets" don't work for a binge eater or compulsive overeater. It isn't that we're so stupid that we need somebody to count our calories for us. That just isn't the point at all. It's something a whole lot deeper than that.