My Story & Recovery from an Eating Disorder

Let's go back to that eating disorder... So, in my ninth grade year I started eating "healthy." I always remember feeling like the bigger one of my friends, which let me say, I was NEVER big, my friends were just tiny. As a 5'7 ninth grader I was about 135 lbs, I did cheer and a lot of it was muscle. By eating "healthy," I was restricting my calories A LOT. It got to the point where I avoided social outings with my friends in fear of what we would eat because I knew it wouldn't be healthy enough for me. I was constantly thinking about food, staring at the clock waiting till I could eat again. I depended on my mom a lot too, I wouldn't eat anything until she said it was OK and she had to tell me what to eat, in no way shape or form is she a nutritionist but she was the only one who knew everything I ate, so she had to know what I could eat in terms of everything else I had already ate that day right?

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