Apologies if this seems a bit self indulgent - I really just need to write down what I'm going through in order to hopefully shock myself and give me strength for this last bit
I've had bulimia for 16 years and at the grand old age of 31 I'm in a CBT group designed to give me the tools to finally win the battle.
We were warned its a process and it gets worse before better but I seem to have reached the bottom and not really sure there's an up around the corner.
I'm lucky to have a supportive husband, family, friends and job but I don't really seem to care the effect it has on others at all. The binging and purging has been daily for the last week and my head is all over the place.
I've wasted so much of my life, money and happiness just eating and vomiting and its so hard to just shut it off after so long.
I want to be better & have a child at some point (periods have finally returned) but know I am too ill to go through pregnancy and could not be the mother a child deserves while my head is still living in a bulimic world.
I've taken the day off work to try and reset and plan to go through all my group work and focus on tools they've suggested. I guess I just feel guilty that I do it to myself so I have nothing to complain about 