Hi everyone. I have been reading posts on here and I am just fascinated with the amount of support that is out there. It’s truly remarkable that people are being able to tell others how they feel about their relationship with food. I only wish that I would have found this site when I needed the most support.
Here’s a little background on me: I used to be a binge eater. I would binge just about daily. I went from a size 0 to a size 14 very quickly. Food was the only thing that I could find comfort in when I was feeling any kind of emotion: happy, sad, bored, angry. It didn’t matter. Food was there when I wanted to celebrate and food was there when I wanted to not worry about what was going on in my life. It was my escape.
I was stuck in such a sick cycle. I hated myself and hated feeling fat. I hated what I was doing to myself, yet I couldn’t stop. I didn’t know how to stop and part of me didn’t know what I would do if I did stop. After a binge, I would experience so many negative feelings, as I’m sure y’all can relate to. I would feel more hatred for myself, more guilt for what I had just eaten, and more pounds for my already expanding body. I lied to everyone when the subject turned to food. No one knew that I binged and that was the way that I wanted it. I felt ashamed and just wanted to hide it from everyone.
My breaking point wasn’t exactly one specific thing. After so many years of bingeing, it was time to change my life. I was not happy and I knew that I was only heading in a terrible direction of loneliness and unhappiness. The once funny, outgoing girl had completely shut herself off from the people that cared about me the most. I didn’t know how to handle *me* anymore. So many sad times.
I remember one time I went to visit my mom and she told me that one of our family friends had recently seen a picture of me and didn’t recognize that it was me because of the extra weight. This comment was so hurtful to me, like I didn’t know that I had gained a lot of weight. I had a mirror. I just left and drove to Taco Bell and McDonalds, ordered enough food to feed 5 people and ate it all within a matter of minutes. I figured the food would at least help me fight back the tears that I didn’t want to come out.
Enough about me… I just wanted to tell everyone in this forum that what you are doing is so awesome and I hope that you all find the support that you need to get through this. Reading some of these stories reminds me of why I am doing what I am doing. I wish you all success in ending binge eating.
Well Wishes,
Kristin Gerstley

How fortunate you are to have such a supportive boyfriend.

