Magenta
May 16th, 2011, 03:06 PM
...that I have to lose weight. A lot of it. I absolutely must. Everyday, I look in the mirror and I see how tight my clothes have gotten. I see the numbers on the scale go up, up, up. 115, 120, 125, 130... I have to get to 100. I can't keep going to the fridge and hear my thoughts screaming: "You're getting so fat!!!"
Every time I eat, I know the calories are adding up, even if I don't know the exact numbers. I've had maybe 1000 today and it makes me cringe.
I'm scared. I was doing okay. I had been eating normally but I felt the guilt every minute. A friend once told me I had an eating disorder. I didn't believe her. Now I do. There are days when everything revolves around not eating or eating the least amount of calories possible. There are days where it's just a massive binge and then I have to starve to get rid of it. I have to get out on my bike or go for a run and I have to overwork myself because I have to make up for the binging.
Now I've injured my foot and I can't run. I'm tempted to go for a run anyway no matter how much it hurts. I'm completely collapsing again into the whole eating disorder and self harm addiction thing.
Just a rant, I guess.
EDIT: My dad recently bought me these chocolate things. I really want to eat them but I know I should just throw them out. If I eat them, I can't eat for a day at all. I've tried to purge but I just can't do it.
Every time I eat, I know the calories are adding up, even if I don't know the exact numbers. I've had maybe 1000 today and it makes me cringe.
I'm scared. I was doing okay. I had been eating normally but I felt the guilt every minute. A friend once told me I had an eating disorder. I didn't believe her. Now I do. There are days when everything revolves around not eating or eating the least amount of calories possible. There are days where it's just a massive binge and then I have to starve to get rid of it. I have to get out on my bike or go for a run and I have to overwork myself because I have to make up for the binging.
Now I've injured my foot and I can't run. I'm tempted to go for a run anyway no matter how much it hurts. I'm completely collapsing again into the whole eating disorder and self harm addiction thing.
Just a rant, I guess.
EDIT: My dad recently bought me these chocolate things. I really want to eat them but I know I should just throw them out. If I eat them, I can't eat for a day at all. I've tried to purge but I just can't do it.