neveragain
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I’ve been thinking about starting a journal for a while now and now I’m finally motivated enough to do it.
So here's my story...
I’ve struggled with my weight since I was 11 years old, that’s when life started getting a bit too complicated for me, my (very) dysfunctional family started getting worse and my self-esteem issues grew by the day, school was no better and suddenly I realized that the only thing I could really count on was food. A few cookies, a piece of cake, some fries and I could just numb the pain – for a little while at least.
After that oh so lovely discovery I started gaining weight, slowly but steadily and as most overweight girls do (or every girl really) I began learning about diets and how to fail at every single one of them too.
I was at my heaviest when I was 15 or 16 - around 157 pounds, and I was only 5’2 (still am) so my self-esteem was pretty much nonexistent -. I told myself a million times that I was going to change my life, that enough was enough; tomorrow I was going to turn this around!!… But then again, maybe next Monday because, what’s the point in starting a diet in the middle of the week? But Monday would come, another excuse, another binge, another night crying myself to sleep.
Somehow though I managed to lose around 20 pounds but my binging never stopped, I’d be able to eat healthy for a day or two, sometimes even three and then I’d screw up, I’d have some popcorn or an ice cream while out with friends and that was it, I’d just think to myself, screw it I already ruined the whole day so I might as well eat as much as I can (I know, wtf was I thinking?!).
I literally ate everything I could get my hands on, I’d eat till I couldn’t breathe and afterwards I’d hate myself for it, I’d cry and just go to bed begging for the day to be over.
And now here I am, just trying to change all over again, trying to have a healthy relationship with food, trying to love myself and just do things the right way.
I’ve NEVER been able to go a whole week without binging, I’ve been “clean” for 5 days now
and my last binge wasn’t as bad as they used to be but still, I know I need to find a way to deal with my problems outside of food so I’m hoping that this time I’m strong enough to achieve what I want.
Uff okay I’m done, I doubt anyone’s gonna read this long ass post but It felt good to write it so yay
So here's my story...
I’ve struggled with my weight since I was 11 years old, that’s when life started getting a bit too complicated for me, my (very) dysfunctional family started getting worse and my self-esteem issues grew by the day, school was no better and suddenly I realized that the only thing I could really count on was food. A few cookies, a piece of cake, some fries and I could just numb the pain – for a little while at least.
After that oh so lovely discovery I started gaining weight, slowly but steadily and as most overweight girls do (or every girl really) I began learning about diets and how to fail at every single one of them too.
I was at my heaviest when I was 15 or 16 - around 157 pounds, and I was only 5’2 (still am) so my self-esteem was pretty much nonexistent -. I told myself a million times that I was going to change my life, that enough was enough; tomorrow I was going to turn this around!!… But then again, maybe next Monday because, what’s the point in starting a diet in the middle of the week? But Monday would come, another excuse, another binge, another night crying myself to sleep.
Somehow though I managed to lose around 20 pounds but my binging never stopped, I’d be able to eat healthy for a day or two, sometimes even three and then I’d screw up, I’d have some popcorn or an ice cream while out with friends and that was it, I’d just think to myself, screw it I already ruined the whole day so I might as well eat as much as I can (I know, wtf was I thinking?!).
I literally ate everything I could get my hands on, I’d eat till I couldn’t breathe and afterwards I’d hate myself for it, I’d cry and just go to bed begging for the day to be over.
And now here I am, just trying to change all over again, trying to have a healthy relationship with food, trying to love myself and just do things the right way.
I’ve NEVER been able to go a whole week without binging, I’ve been “clean” for 5 days now
Uff okay I’m done, I doubt anyone’s gonna read this long ass post but It felt good to write it so yay
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