For starters I feel a bit uncomfortable writing about semi-personal stuff on messageboards, especially when percieved as a newbie, I find it a bit cringeworthy. But I have been reading this board for a long time so it feels partly ok…
4 years ago I was around 146 pounds (my heaviest was 182 pounds at age 13), as a girl who was 5’4" this was chubby, after a lot of hard work I completely revolutionised how I dealt with food, this didn’t happen overnight though. I had to stop eating when I wasn’t hungry and most of all never emotionally eat, I had always emotionally ate but being healthy and toned was something that I wanted to achieve badly and when you want something that bad you do it.
Fast forward to now, I’m 19 and 114 pounds, a healthy weight. Been exercising, plus I HATE the junk food, now if I eat things with a lot of sugar or fat or salt it is so obvious to taste and it tastes hideous. Also I never ate the stereotypical junk food (like fast food which I cut out when I was 13) in the first place it was always the chocolate with me.
Three weeks ago I had really bad food poisoning, my GP said to only eat bland foods when you can, so for two weeks my diet consisted mainly of white bread (stuff which I had avoided), I also used this as an opportunity to rediscover chocolate and cakes discovering they were actually quite disgusting to me now.
Right now I’m going through a very stressful time and my depression has flowed and I’ve been using all this food which I hate as a “comfort” if something personal upsets me I’m again very tempted to eat this “bad” food. Also I once or twice used it as a way to abuse myself, it’s like “it disgusts me, but I want to hurt myself”. This has just started very recently like two days ago. So I’m nearly teetering, but I also look at myself seeing how good my body looks and feels thinking “you’re way too old to think like this now, you’ve been through a lot and worked hard”. Ok, I don’t think exactly like that but it’s honestly the jist of it.
I’m using food again, instead of eating to survive and have a healthy system.
I’ll be ok, I just hope that I won’t always react like this, I probably won’t, people grow. But right now it feels like a bit of a struggle.
That’s my saga, anybody else want to talk about their feelings on this or how did you deal with this?