Talking about sick and PMT on other boards today I found myself back in territory where I haven't been for a while. The problem is, I am a former sufferer of an eating disorder and occasionally it rears its ugly head in the form of guilt over something I have eaten. And it is usually around period time when the stomach starts bloating and I'm thinking I've eaten too much. The problem today was I ate a huge block of cheese and immediately felt guilty about it, but as I said I was a former sufferer, I refuse to make myself sick. I'm toying with the idea in my head where I'm wanting to do it but my conscience is telling me you ate it deal with the consequenses. Surely that's not right, It shouldn't matter. Yet I can eat 3 bags of crisps and a packet of sweets and have no feelings of guilt at all. There are definately some foods that I call bulk foods like cheese that will have this effect on me. As I said I mainly get these feelings around period time when bloating occurs and I do put on a few pounds around this time and end up trying to lose them for the rest of the month.
I don't actually make myself sick regularly any more, but probably do it between 1 and 5 times a year. Usually when I've been out drank too much and feeling sick so I feel justified in being sick?!
I still say former sufferer because of what I said above but I still look in the mirror at my body every day, weigh myself most days and start a lot of days counting caleries.
My whole worry about all of this is what unknown damage I have done to my body. I think looking back on it I did it 'part time' as I was at school at the time and wouldn't do it there and I would start the day on a diet only eating silly crackers at lunch time, throwing away other food in my sandwich box. But when I got home, obviously I was very hungry and that's when binges would start.
I always say that my husband rescued me as I stopped very soon after meeting him and I had just started taking laxatives (would you believe, I had no idea they were used by anorexic/bulimics before I saw The Karen Carpenter story and got the idea from that!) Also later when I told my husband about it he didn't seem to think I had it, despite the fact I was making myself sick every day, because I gave it up so easily and the fact that people with anorexia almost always need professional help and that I didn't (obviously I had bulimia, but this word either didn't exist then or wasn't talked about, I wanted to have anorexia because it mean't you lose weight, but with bulimia many stay the same weight). Only recently I looked on a web site that explained eating disorders and they come in different degrees.
Anyway I'm rambling on but this is great therapy, getting it all out. Only my husband and one of my sisters knows about it. My mum may do but has chosen never to speak to me about it if she does.