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Okay so my fast was a waste of time! I didn't lose a lb! I was so mad, but I didn't binge, so it's okay.
Monday I had around 500 cals. I'm really quite stressed right now because I'm on my official last chance with my family with my ed, my host mom and i both don't think I can change, because I don't want to, it gives me too much pleasure.
So last night I told my boyfriend that, and he was like "yeah you're on your last chance with me too, if you pass out again I'm gone."
What am I supposed to say to that? I thought that he'd be there for me, now I find out that he'll drop me in an instant. He was like "you have a problem you know?" yes, thank you I know that, but I can't fix it, I've been trying off and on for 6 months now. God damnit! One minute he tells me he never wants us to break up and that he wants to marry me, now he's telling me that if I pass out again from not eating he'll dump me, and then I'll have no one. WTF? I can't do this, I can't give up ana and the weightloss, I"m no where near my goal, but I also can't lose everything I love here. I can't recover, I tried. My host mom just wants me to eat enough to be healthy. I told her I fasted over the weekend, and she wasn't impressed, because it means there's no way i hell that I've kicked this. I don't know what I'm going to do. Part of me says to just maintain for now, save my money like a scrouge, then next fall move out on my own. Just be normalish for a year, then get back at it later, but I dont' want to. I think that if I could just reach my first goal weight and stay there I'd be okay for like 6 months, without feeling the need to lose more. I wish I could just go *poof* and be 90lbs and maintain.
So I've decided, that instead of saying I can't eat anymore than ____ cals today, I'll say I have to eat 500 at the very least, just so that I"m eating and people won't get mad. God knows I don't want to, but I manage 500 pretty well, so it should be okay, and unfortunately no more fasting, I'm going to have to stop that. gah, I'm so upset, I want to cry.
On a positive note, I was down to 97.5 last night, it made my day. I was so happy I told my bf, who totally ruined it he was all like "eww, that's gross" so of course the first thing that pops into my mind it "yeah he's right I"m still a fat cow! I need to lose more!" but he just thinks it's gross that i'm under 100lbs.
One of his roomies heard him say ew and was like what? So David told him I was 97lbs and the look of shock on his face was awesome! He was like "are you serious? That's crazy, you need to put on weight!" I was like "um no, I need to lose 3 more lbs, then I'll be happy" So now all his roomies know I have an ed, and think I'm crazier than I already was, but atleast they love me.
I told Chris (other roomie, known him longer) that school statred in a month and that I was very excited and he was like "wait, where are you going to school" I'm just going to a local college here so he was like "good, because you can't leave." I feel so loved ove there, atleast by David's roommates, sometimes not so much from David because he makes evil comments. We were watching a show last night about people in a weight loss clinic and he was like "eww what fatties!" and whe I told him I was 97lbs he was like "ewww, fatty" I mean I know he was joking, but it still hurts, no one should tell someone they're fat, it's evil. i was so proud of the people on the show, but jealous at the same time, because they're congratulated for losing weight, where as people just get mad at me for losing. It's dumb! Okay I think I'm finished my rant
I've had 220cals already, in one sitting. I had 2, I repeat 2 bowls of special K cereal, I don't knwo why I had the second bowl, but it was good. now I'm so full it's gross. It's noon now, and I had the cereal at 10 and it's just sitting in my stomach being gross, I want to puke, but I won't let myself. So I've got ~300 cals left to eat at the bear minimum, somehow I dont' see that happening though. Gah I hate me
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