God, how I've been out of it. I guess I should BEGIN by telling my story. I was always an overweight child. ****, I was a chubby little zygote. Well, after attempting a few diets in middle school, it was after my freshman year in high school where I finally decided to lose weight. Of course, I was an incredibly ignorant teenager who knew nothing of nutrition, so I decided to starve myself that summer. I ate ONE veggie burger a day or ONE apple a day and exercised in the hot and humid Kansas air for a few hours a day. Every other bit of food I chewed and spat out (an ED-NOD). I dropped 60 pounds in 3 months. Yes, that's 5 pounds a week and that is NOT healthy for a 15 year old girl. I started my sophomore year with a new body, but exactly the same old problems. And I thought, "Hey, I'm normal now, I can eat pizza and ice cream again like I used to." WRONG!!
I slowly started gaining the weight back. Of course, this is something I did not want to do, so I decided I didn't want to deprive myself of what all of my friends were eating, so my next course of action was shoving my finger down my throat. I remember the first time very vividly, because I couldn't get the food up (it was a couple of burritos) with my dominant left hand, so I had to use my right. And it's my right hand that now bears the scars instead of my left even though I'm left handed. I always say, "I'm a right handed bulimic." But, as I soon discovered, bulimia was not a very effective weight control tool, because, as many of us know, we cannot possible get every bit of the binge out of our stomachs. Some of it is retained, and sometimes, a lot of it is retained. So I still gained weight.
I got frustrated and depressed that it wasn't working so I gave it up altogether around my mid-junior year. I got severely depressed and began to compulsively overeat and binge without purging. From my mid-junior year to my mid-senior year, I had gained over 100 pounds. From after I graduated, and got a job out of high school, my weight finally leveled off to about 280. I was still bingeing compulsively and purging on the occasions where I was just so incredibly full that I couldn't even breathe. I would keep the binges the majority of the time. I started college and this continued through college.
I made the decision in 2004 that I would finally start to lose the weight in 2005. After procrastinating for 6 months, I finally was fed up and began my journey June 1, 2005. I started a healthy diet and exercise program, but everytime I went off plan, even if it couldn't be considered a legitimate binge, I would throw it up. I staved off the binges for the first few months very well, but then the binge demon reared its ugly head once again and hasn't stopped facing me down ever since. It's become increasingly worse for the new year. I went from bingeing/keeping 5-6 times a week (before I started my journey), to bingeing/purging about 1-2 times (the first 6 months or so) and now bingeing/purging 5-6 times a week. I actually purged twice yesterday
There's only been one time in which I binged and did not purge since I started losing weight. I just can't bear the thought of gaining weight, but like I mentioned before, I STILL gain weight from the bingeing anyway. If I consume 3,000 calories in a binge, I probably only can get 2,000 of that up on a good day and that's still 1,000 extra calories. I've even heard somewhere that most bulimics only can purge 1/3 of the calories from the binge. So I may only be getting rid of 1000 calories and keeping 2,000. So those of you who think that this is a method of losing weight or controlling weight are wrong. For most bulimics, it is not. We just consume WAY too much food to get rid of it all. Especially if when I EAT ALL DAY AND ONLY THROW UP AT NIGHT. That really puts the weight on me. I usually say I've gained and RE-LOST at least 40 pounds now. It's probably more like 50.
Please, a dire
warning for all who are reading this out there considering bulimia as an option for weight loss or management:
DON'T!!! It is not worth it. I've been struggling with this for alomst 8 years and I wish I had never started.Everytime I'm over my toilet throwing up, my heart is racing and my eyes are stinging with tears. I'm gasping for air and my whole body is violently heaving. I'm choking and wincing in excruciating pain as little pieces of food get caught in my throat and my nasal passages. It's painful, and the longer you do it, the harder it is to get the food up. Now it takes me a full 30 minutes to purge after I binge. I always wonder what I could have done with all the time I've wasted being hunched over the toilet.
The disease has taken such a hold of me that I know I could go to sleep one day and not wake up but I continue to do it anyway. I know I could lose my teeth before I'm 30 but that still isn't a deterrent. I know I'm increasing my chance of esophageal cancer. I know I may be harming my reproductive health, but I still continue to do it. It takes over your whole life. Bulimia is so incredibly powerful that it eclipses all rational thought. I can no longer identify myself without it. I never imagine it not being part of my life; that's how deeply it has me in its clutches. If you want to know what it can do to a person's psychological health, ****, just go back and read some of my posts. I'm a severely psychologically ill person and it's all because one day I decided to shove my fingers down my throat. Never, ever, ever, ever go down this dark path; it is so hard to find your way back.
Okay, now the update is approppriate.
I've been really busy today shopping!!! I did really good out all day, but came home and binged and purged on hot pockets, hash browns, pudding, and chocolate. For no good reason either, because I had an awesome shopping day and got killer deals and new clothes that I absolutely adore. I was so happy. And I'm going to the casino in an hour or so and we're going to get something to eat down there so I know I'll be purging again when I come home.
It's been a bad week for me; yesterday was the only day I didn't purge since last Friday.
I'm going to go workout until it's time to head out. I don't want to see a gain on the scale tomorrow.
A **TODAY** update
I did go to the casino, and I did purge what I ate there. I don't plan to be off plan today, so hopefully my plans are not shaken up by some unforseen event and I don't throw anything up today. I haven't been to bed, I actually may sleep the entire day today, but at least I won't be fighting any temptations to binge.
I have an errand to run this morning, and then I FINALLY get to get some sleep. YAY!! I'm probably going to dream about food. Do you girls ever dream about purging? I never have, I just thought of the question. I wonder why I don't, since it's such a big part of my life. I've never had a dream where I ate something and then went and threw it up. I wonder why that is? Or maybe I just don't remember them.
Well, good luck to everyone today. Let's stay on track and be strong!!!