I have never found weight an easy issue - mostly because my mum was naturally very slim and also rather beautiful, back in her ‘day’, and she was quite disappointed I didn’t look like her and made a huge fuss about it.
Unfortunately the above did mean that while I’ve never had an eating disorder I have also never really eaten ‘normally.’ I have flirted with some quite stupid things in the past to maintain my weight (laxatives and vomiting and periods of starving myself) but I don’t do any of that now.
Over the last twelve months or so my weight has got out of control. I feel huge and ugly. I avoid cameras where possible but I had some pictures taken yesterday and I am mortified - I veer between not wanting to look at them as I’m huge and forcing myself to in order to kick me up the bum.
I don’t want to go out because I feel self conscious. I don’t know what to wear. Dresse cling, trousers dig in, I’m looking for something that hides that I’m fat and it doesn’t exist. This compromises on my social life. I am actually a member of the gym but there are so many mirrors it stresses me out and I inevitably see someone I know there (really should have joined a different gym!) and so I hardly ever go as I get stressed at being seen red and fat and sweaty.
I know the actual mechanics of what I need to do but I am in this awful binge eating cycle and promising myself I will change tomorrow but tomorrow literally never comes! I just want to feel like myself not just this mass of fat.