No, not normal. I come from a long line of women with disordered eating, and me and my siblings are all affected by it. My mother has severely restricted her diet for decades. I was raised in a family obsessed with good food, but with massive issues around eating.
I wilfully ran towards anorexia in my 20's and can still get triggered now. I'm so wrong-headed that I actively (but secretly) want to be anorexic again.
A meal with my family is nuts. A table groaning with the finest foods, and constant, constant, comments that swing between body shaming, extreme anxiety over eating something, then lauding the wonderful food, then talking about food provenance and the importance of wild, organic foods, while my eating-disordered mother tries to force a third pudding on anyone 'not eating enough.'
I don't binge eat and I've only toyed with bulimia. My actual eating now is pretty normal, but I know where I could go with it, so try really hard not to. Because I'm not severally restricting, I silently call myself names constantly - fat, vile, disgusting, fatty-fatty-fat-fat. Literally no one knows - I present really well.
My family worships excellent food and extreme thinness equally. This post barely scratches the surface. It's been cathartic though!
I've name-changed, incidentally.