cope0rrope
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I been having problems with binge eating my whole life. I was a fat kid and I developed it as a way to cope with the stress of having few friends and extreme bullying I faced as a child. The constant moving of my family to countries where I didn't speak the language left me feeling isolated. Sadly the binge eating made me feel like a foreigner not only in the places I lived but also in my body. I struggle with PDD (Persistent Depressive Disorder) and Panic Disorder and eating has sadly been my only solace throughout the years. I've lost a ton of weight over the last few years and got really in to lifting and bettering myself but I was never able to fix this problem. I naturally have an incredibly large appetite and consistently have eaten over 20k calories in a day on these binges. Within the last few years I developed a eating disorder and now find myself purging all the food I eat after I consume it, either via throwing it up or laxatives. I'm aware that these methods only get rid of about 10-20% of the actual calories of these binges, and the guilt of bingeing and purging and the side effects they carry makes me feel horrible for days after. I am in relatively good shape still (I'll attach photos below) but the bloat and degradation of self confidence that it imparts onto me makes me feel worthless. I am seriously at the absolute limit of what I can mentally handle, and the fact I am in shape makes people never question what I eat or how I act. It seems to me that since I am filthily educated on the topic of fitness, and regularly talk about the importance of nutrition and how to properly structure it, people assume it's all part of some greater plan I have and not a mental illness. I have tried everything to try to suppress my appetite apart from peps and hard drugs (not willing to do those), but all that has yielded for me is a crippling nicotine addiction and worsening mental health. It's impacted my relationships with friends and partners quite severely. All my previous partners thought I was weird for my strange eating habits, and I feel isolated from my friends and partners because I'm too ashamed to eat around them and show them the gluttonous nature of my being. I've come to the realization that it has nothing to do with my actual appetite and everything to do with the fact I feel like I'm phasing through life like a sad spirit from an Edgar Allen Poe short story. I am considering actually hopping on medication for my mental illnesses to see if that helps, which I wasn't able to do prior because I had been dating and all anti-depressants I've tried give me ED. I feel zero self confidence despite constant compliments from women and men about my body. I'm far too young (only 17) to have this stack of mental disorders weighing me down and I need help to get out from under it. Any and all advice is welcome, thank you.
Not great lighting, but these were the photos I was able to take today to give you an accurate picture of my body at my normal leanness.
Not great lighting, but these were the photos I was able to take today to give you an accurate picture of my body at my normal leanness.