You Have No Idea
4/2/2008 8:35:34 AM
SideKick
9 Posts
Although my make up was perfect and my outfit was brand-new, I never felt so ugly in my life. As my family and friends waited for me in the dining room, I began to cry. I could feel the hard jeans pressed against my skin and I began to regret everything I ever ate. About 2 years ago was the first time I took matters into my own hands and purged. Immediately after I looked in the mirror once again and never felt more beautiful. My bulimia started off slowly with only a couple of purges a week. Because I had just moved into an apartment and bills were delinquent, I saved money by eating less. I still cannot pinpoint a specific instance or reason that I became obsessed with this control of my body. I had always heard the stories about deaths from eating disorders, but I genuinely believed that I had control over everything, and that this was not bulimia. I wasn't binging and then purging, I was just using it as a tool for when I felt a little too full. I still ate my normal diet of wheat breads and whole grains, but the difference was I began to see a difference in how I looked. I began to have problems concentrating in school. My hair was falling out in large masses, and I often felt dizzy. I suddenly found it hard to trust my boyfriend, to love him, and even touch him. I had the feeling that I was always missing something or had left something on in my apartment after leaving. I was never secure, never comfortable. I thought my addiction was an escape from my problems, when in reality, my problems were because of my addiction. In my recovery group, I heard stories just like mine, women that had ruined their relationships, daughters that had hurt their families. I learned that bulimics are everywhere around us. I also learned how to forgive myself and deal with the physical and emotional consequences of my disease. I still struggle daily with the temptation to purge. It's my cocaine, my escape. Although this disease tore me apart as a person, it also made me stronger. Life is never easy, but with a little spunk, lots of self-love, and a heartfelt concern for the world around you, you CAN find fulfillment and you can make a difference.