height - 5'4
weight - 117 LBS
BMI - 20.08
the personal rendition of a struggle with ED throughout adulthood (age specification -> late twenties; early thirties).
~Dr.Seuss
the drama in this house is making me lose my damn mind. i can't live with his mother anymore. everyday this week (besides monday and today) i have gorged on 900-1000 calories. BAH! this bitch is deluded and she doesn't care about anyone but herself. i was in fucking recovery goddamn it. i was doing okay. then my internship came to completion and she pushed her way into our home. she's making my husband crazy, she's making me crazy, and worst of all she's making my daughter crazy.
age - 29height - 5'4weight - 117 LBSBMI - 20.08
this weekend sucked. i don't even know why really. it just sucked. i eat way too much on the weekends. i think its bcuz my husband is home. whatever.
i've already surpassed my calorie allotment for the day. i'm at 255 currently. and am STARVING. it seems to me easier to not eat at all than to try to stick to a particular number. and then when i go over, i feel like such a loser that i give in and pig out like a disgusting animal. it really is gross. but if i can stay below 300 today, i'll be happy. tomorrow is 400. we'll see.
sigh. i think this is the most boring blog i've ever written. actually, i think this entire blog i've been keeping is boring. i used to be a writer. i used to move the world with my words. or... at least... i thought so. i'm so vain. i'm such a loser. rar.
on another note. my daughter is still pretty sick, but she's slowly getting better. i'm hoping she'll be able to go out tomorrow cuz there's a special event in town for valentines day for little kids and i really want to do this with her. plus it will get me out of this godforsaken house filled with mess, food, and my mother-in-law.
on another note, my daughter has a stomach virus and has been horrendously ill. poor thing. she's so little and fragile when she's sick. also very weepy. she's usually so independent and bright. but yesterday and today, she's down in the dumps. i feel for her. i've been trying to keep her comfortable and hydrated. its been easy for me to NOT EAT while she's not and it makes me feel ridiculously guilty. other than not eating, i've been overly focused/worried about her. she's running 103 fever and can't keep much down. however, today she's doing much better than yesterday and had a little white rice. thank god. she's only 29 LBS.
i know. i know. i'm a damn hypocrite. whatever. she's not the one who is worthless and stupid. she's beautiful. wonderful. amazing in every way. totally lovable. innocent. i'm damaged goods. have been since i was her age. there's no hope for me. as long as i stay on the right track and try to make things good for her, i think i'll level out... eventually. hopefully.
sometimes i look at her and think that i was innocent like her once. until my stupid DNA monster of a bio-mom fucked me all up (among the vast amounts of other things). blah blah blah. woe is me.
tomorrow my new diet plan begins (for the second time). and i will stick to it as best as i can. i originally wanted to start off Monday on a water only fast, but i'm worried. so now i will allow 1 or 2 cups of broth if things get too difficult for me. however, i do have ALOT of errands to run so i think it will be okay. i'm feeling strong on this.
on another note, i've been able to stay below 750 cal each day this past weekend! WOOT! which is awesome. but i find that currently, at this very moment, i am having huge binge cravings. i've been downing tons of water and green tea to compensate. but OMG i want to gorge right now. i'm trying so hard. i feel crazy right now.
today hasn't been any better. ate some of my daughter's french toast this morning, after making it. then chowed down on mac&chz for lunch. puked that up. i'm such a loser. and not in a good way. HAHA! i'm insane. i really am. i'm fucking insane. i need to get the fuck out of this house. start teaching again. start helping other people. stop thinking about myself. about food. about how worthless i am. about how shameful i am. i am so frustrated.
i don't think my diet idea is going to work. i think its making me more crazy cuz after i fucked up yesterday i just want to fuck up the whole week. i already want to give up. where should i start tomorrow? fast? or stick to 200 cal? anyone have any bright ideas? this is ridiculous. i just want to scream at the top of my lungs!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
things used to be so much easier for me. when i lived alone. when i was alone. i rarely bought food and i could live how i wanted. i exercised in any way i wanted, as much as i wanted. BAH! but i was lonely and miserable. yet i was thin. small. and i didn't care. now i care too much. what should i do?
age - 29
height - 5'4
weight - 125 LBS
BMI - 21.46