I feel I deserve the flaming for this, hence the choice of place to post. Have name-changed from regular though as I feel ashamed.
I was once anorexic, I...enjoyed it frankly in a weird way at times, though it was not sustainable and I overcame it slowly have moved on. I was 5'9 and 6.5 stone and I was on top of the world. I was as a teen heavily into the pro-ana world and even was involved a large website. I recognise it was stupid, I see some of the causes, I know the effects and I know I'm bloody lucky to have ds at the end of it all. It was control, ultimate control.
Now I've had ds it feels like my body isn't mine, it's too far out of my comfort zone. It's one thing to relax and maintain a low healthy weight, but childbirth and pregnancy have blown that out of the water.
Each night I think about anorexia and wanting to achieve it as a goal again. I want it back. Whatever it did, I feel like I could control it now I'm older. I know I have the willpower for it, once I'm on a roll with not eating I become a master of it quickly. It's not a case of getting back there, I know if I stop trying I can easily regain it as it's always there.
How fucking selfish am I with a 4month old ds to feel like this. I don't know if I'm punishing myself in a weird way for his eating issues, he is poorly gaining weight and feed refusing and it's a nightmare trying to find out the issues. I keep getting out old pictures of me thin and wanting to shed this fat. I think the dealings with various medical staff is shredding my confidence too, plus bringing back old situations and hospital visits that I self-inflicted/ didn't NEED to have. I feel like I'm wasting nhs time again.
I seem to have a mental block about thinking about it rationally, despite knowing facts. I just can't do sensible weight loss after birth, it's binge or nothing.
So I WANT to be anorexic again. Flame me. I'm only eating soup now and I know it's stupid. Kick me up the arse.
Keep thinking about whether to actually post this.