Posted 19 May 2010 - 06:43 PM
Your story sounds so similar to mine, but a little different.
I was always overweight as a child and when I started going through puberty I got even bigger. Now by bigger I don't really mean obese. I'm tall so I hold it pretty well (5'9). When I was about 14 I got really sick of dieting and failing, I'd been dieting since I was 7 years old. I wasn't dieting because I was fat, it's just because I'm big, like tall, wide and hippy. I remember people making comment when I was 8 'oh you've got some baby bearing hips', I didn't know what that was I just thought they were calling me fat.
So when I was 14, I went on weight watchers over the summer holidays. I lost around 2kg a week. But then something happened, I started to get more and more obsessed with the food I was putting into my body, I'd drop the points down everyday until I was having about 5 points a day. I lost around 30kgs and I was freaking skinny. The problem is I wasn't happy with that, so I kept trying to lose weight, I would run for hours a day, go to the gym for even longer and if my parents, friends or family forced any food on me, I'd eat it and throw it all up, this went on until I was around 18. One day after I binged and purged, blood came up and my heart was all fucked up. I knew I had to stop then. So I promised myself I'd never throw up again, and honest I haven't since that day. It took another year for my binging to stop though, so I'd starve, binge and miss the throwing up, this eventually caused me to gain back all the weight that I had managed to keep off for four years.
Then I felt pregnant, had an abortion and that pregnancy fucked my body so much, I put on even more weight at one stage I weighed around 100kg. I tried for months and months to starve myself, I'd always end up binging and I eventually lost and put on lost and put on, but I ended up at around 85kg. I was so unhappy with my body, I'd cry all the time, I wouldn't look in the mirror while I was brushing my hair, I would never buy any new clothes because I was like 'I'm going to lose weight, I'm going to lose weight.'. Then one day after I had starved myself for only two days, I passed out and was taken to hospital. Now when I was a teenager, I'd starve for weeks without a single issue. I realised I couldn't starve myself like that anymore without feeling like rat shit. I got so angry about it because that was my only method of weight loss.
Then after months of anger and tears. I decided I was going to eat healthy, pure and simple, not to lose weight but to counteract the other things I was doing to my body. I decided to stop focusing on weight, it was making me so upset. So I started to work out and watch what I eat. I got rid of any scales in the house to stop me from getting obsessed. I didn't weigh myself for nearly a year and a half, I'd lost 35kgs without thinking about it. I look back and can't believe what I was doing to my body. I mean if I could still do it to this day, I'd probably still do it but my body had reached it's physical limits. What really upsets me is my best friend who I can't be friends with anymore, because we have always competed with each other. I blame myself for her eating disorder, because if it wasn't for me being thin and people commenting on it all the time, she would never of thought she was fat. It's like the Paris Hilton/Nicole Richie thing. My friend still has an ED to this day.
It's really mean what this reporter said to Nicole Richie. I'm not saying it stemmed her weight loss, but honestly some people say things without thinking.
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