Hi everybody!
First of all, I'm from Germany so please excuse any mistakes concerning spelling and grammar
I'm 20 years old and for about a year I've been struggling with BED.
How everything started? With a diet of course. To tell the truth I never had weight problems and dieting was probably a very stupid idea weighting 123 pounds at 5"6, right? Yeah... Well I did it just vor fun. Like: Oh, let's count kalories haha! Then I started to lose weight and I kind of liked the attention. Everybody was so concerned and people where always telling me to eat...Furthermore I was execising very much then which made me lose even more weight. In about a month I reached 112 pounds. Then everything got out of control. I began bingeing. It's important to know that I ate absolutely everything before my diet. I ate sweets every day (and always a whole package), I visited Burger King with a friend at least once a week at 11 pm, I used 4 spoons sugar in a cup of hot chocolate... and really that was no BED. I enjoyed it, I kept my weight and I never ever ever had a bad thought about my behaviour.
So I think it's not surprising that a diet deprieved me of these things and made me want to eat them again.
After a binge I always started dieting again (I never puked or used something) and for about 7 months I weighted about 115 pounds. Then everything got worse...I had many binges and lost all of my control. Of course I gained weight. I was devastated and slowly got depressions, even though people told me it's ok to have a BMI of about 19.
At the moment my biggest wish is to be healthy. I really don't want to go back as I now realize that my eating habits were horrid and absolutely unhealthy. I just want to stop thinking about food or dieting or my weight. I want to accept me. When I think realstic about it I don't understand myself. Why am I not satisfied? Every healthy person would tell me I'm crazy, complaining about my weight. I just want to be normal and happy. On some days I can't even leave my bed... I don't shower, I'm just lying there with a vakuum in my head. It's horrible. I even hurt myself on some occasions as I couldn't put up with the pressure any longer...
Well enough with the selfpity.
Thank you for reading this!