Finally I am catching up with the rest of the world on the technology front. This is my first ever blog and Im not quite sure what Im doing right now but nonetheless, I feel that getting stuff down will help me begin to sort the shit out thats swimming in my head.
Im anorexic, bulimic, eating disordered, whatever label you're comfortable with. Personally I dont like labels but I understand the need or them in society. I've been worse than I am right now both emotionally and physically and Ive been better. I've been thinner and Ive been fatter. I've been to the point where I was given only weeks to live and i've also enjoyed the times when I have been actually living instead of just existing, though those moments don't happen anymore. Right now Im not sure if I want to get better, Im not sure if I want to get worse, I dont know what I want. The constant war in my head has quite literally exhausted me of all resources of energy I ever had. Eating a little more makes others happy that I am taking steps to get better but it makes me want to kill myself. Not eating makes others worry that Im slippng once again but it feeds me with such a buzz and a feeling of actually being alive. I am pulled between two complete extremes. I find eating disabling. When I have eaten I dont want to leave the house or do anything, I feel fat and suicidal which then kicks off my bulimic tendancies. I've been eating more over the past week or so which is making those close to me happy but Im not sure I can carry on doing it for it has caused my mental state to take a sharp nose dive. I just dont know which way to go!!!!
Ive decided that I can't carry on like this for if I go on much longer this way I know suicidal ideation will take over. Eating disables me and I miss out on so much because I feel so depressed, useless and huge. I dread to see what I weigh but will weigh myself tomorrow. I feel fat, bloated, nauseous and disappointed, like a complete and utter failure and Im sure that once I see the huge numbers staring back at me from the scales I shall feel worse but sometimes you have to feel worse to kick start the motivation you need to feel better.
Any type of failing I cannot accept for success is the key to everything. How I go about that is an entirely different ball game and one Im not quite sure how to play..... yet.
An image of utter perfection in my eyes, unbelievable and exquisite beauty, but is it worth the risk?!
I hope tomorrow brings a thinner day
XOXO