Monday, January 14, 2008
1/14/08
I have known this for years, but all of a sudden it is all sinking in and realizing why.
I don't eat. There are days I have to force myself to, but I hate eating.
I didn't realize it until just now, but as a teenager there was a lot of verbal abuse involving food or dinner. I was constantly being told that I was fat. Even at 18 I was told that if I didn't like what was for dinner I had to starve, so I did.
I now find it easier just to eat at restaurants because it is safe. I don't know how to explain in. When we would go to a restaurant as a family I could have what I wanted for once and there was no arguing. I eat fast food almost every day for lunch in high school, so now that is a comfort.
Today for lunch I was excited to have these raviolis that I knew my husband wouldn't eat. I was starving and actually wanted to eat. Then when they were done I eat maybe 3 & decided it was too cold, so I heated it up and had maybe 1 more & realized that I just didn't want to eat.
Most of the time all I want to eat is candy.
I am worried that this might be making it harder for me to get pregnant.
Labels:
2008,
Ah-Ha Moments,
Eating Disorders,
Journal Entry
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