Here goes....
I really need to change before I end up leaving my children without a Mum, there's so many issues with my health that I honestly wonder how I'm not seriously ill or worse, but I'm getting older now and I know my self sabotaging lifestyle is going to catch up with me soon.
Where to start...??
- I have a dreadful, toxic relationship with food. Bulimia and restrictive diets and bingeing have been the norm for me for nearly 20 years. My teeth are starting to crumble, my skin is awful and I'm sitting at around 16 stone which I'm really starting to feel on me.
I stay up late so I can binge and purge whilst the house is asleep. I've been every weight from 10 stone to nearly 19 stone in the last 5 years and I'm tired of it all.I feel like shit. My self esteem is on the floor.
-Im aware of a mild codeine addiction which began around 6 months ago. It's not dangerous but will be soon if I can't get a grip of it.
-Im in debt. I owe about 14 grand on loans and credit cards- no one knows! Most of this debt can be attributed to buying huge quantities of food and takeaways, impulsive Amazon sprees late at night, absolutely nothing of substance or anything worthwhile.
- I often feel detached as if I'm watching myself. It's like I'm not real. I don't know why and can't exactly articulate the feeling - it's intermittent but does generally niggle in the background.
- I keep stealing. Nothing major, maybe a punnet of grapes or an expensive food item that I 'forget' to scan at self service. I have no idea what drives me to it because I always feel like such a piece of shit after.
- I don't know what I'm interested in or enjoy. I've no hobbies, nothing I can be bothered to pursue. Nothing that holds my attention to the point of trying to shoehorn some time to do it.
I really don't know why I'm posting this. I know I need to see a professional of some sort, but I really don't know where to begin to get a handle of myself. The guilt and worry about these dreadful habits is suffocating.
For context
I'm late 20s, have a professional career and 2 young children. A nice house, a loving husband, and friends.
I take a strong antidepressant daily after I suffered with post natal depression a few years ago.
Can anyone out there offer any solidarity, advice, anecdotes or a bloody good bollocking to help me wise up and get my shit together? I feel like a ticking time bomb.