And the only thing I can control, that gives me any sense of comfort, is not eating. Like eating means failure. Losing weight makes me feel like I'm doing something right. I've recognised this isn't right and for years I've been able to keep this in check and stay at a healthy weight.
Going through a big life change now though, and suddenly something has changed, food wise. I've had maybe 800 calories in total the past 3 days.
The past few weeks I've eaten less, actually lied to DH about what I've had, and although I want to be healthy I also still want to lose weight.
I want to disappear. Everything would be better if I was 10kg lighter. I might finally feel like I belong somewhere. I tried to eat last night, I was so hungry, I just couldn't. I just cried. I'm late 30s for goodness sake, this is ridiculous isn't it? I'm so stupid.