im 27(f) and have struggled with ED since i was 9 years old. mostly restricting, but i’ve had a few stints with bulimia and a handful of awful binges. i’m just done, i want to just be a normal person, and not care about my body. i recently opened up to my boyfriend about my struggles- the first time i’ve ever honestly had a conversation about my ED with anyone. at first i felt relieved, like my big deep dark secret isnt a secret anymore. but now, i’m filled with so much more dread than i thought possible.
i’m scared to recover. i do not want my body to change. the idea of it makes me cry. years of calorie counting has made eating a nightmare to me, everything has a number. any time i have been in recovery, i have been so deeply uncomfortable and unhappy. i want more than anything to have healthy happy kids, live a long happy life and i know im my gut i need to recover to do that. i havent had a period in months and have lot it many times before. i know i need to recover, but my vanity is what’s keeping me stuck, which makes me an awful person.
i’m really scared to take real steps towards recovery. but im equally scared of what happens if i dont recover, and facing the reality of what this disorder has done to my body, and my brain. it’s easier to stay sick, even though staying sick is harder at least i’m used to it