Freja

Joined: 03 May 2007 Posts: 229
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Posted: Thu Jan 10, 2008 7:39 pm Post subject:
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Well I was in two minds about whether to start my journal again but I miss having somewhere to vent. I never really went away, just stopped posting. I was so happy when I first found this site, it felt like coming home. But I've been struggling with the, I guess, moral side of it. I'm turning thirty this year, and while on a good day I've come to accept that I might never have a normal relationship with food since I don't know what that is, I can't justify encouraging girls as young as half my age to starve themselves. So I guess I'm a fucking hypocrite since I'm posting here once again. But like I said, I miss having somewhere to vent. So there it is. Feel free to judge me, I sure do.
Hopelessly - good to hear from you hun. Here's an update, I'll try to keep it brief:
Finished my degree - and already started another one. I was really busy last semester but it was fun too and I did better than I thought I would so all in all it was really good.
So - about food and weight and stuff: Another reason why I stopped posting was that I went a bit mia again for a while, and I just felt so disgusted with myself. But I couldn't keep away from the binges. In the end I worked out a new system. Basically it's my way of trying to be normal. And it sort of works. Which is another reason why I haven’t been posting, I've not really been trying to lose massively for a while, just maintaining at 50 kilos (110.2 lbs). I started exercising more, about two hours a day, and Monday to Friday I eat around 1000 cals, and on the weekends I'm allowed to binge - as much as I want. And believe me, I do. It's disgusting. But it works, sort of. I'm not purging and I'm not gaining weight, though I'm not losing either.
So that's it really. Don't know exactly where I'll go from here. I keep telling myself that 50 kilos is ok, if I can stay here I'll be fine. But another part of me keeps saying - You've come this far, you should keep going! And then I remind myself that years ago when I weighed less than now I still wasn't happy so what's the fucking point?
I'm also getting really sick of people commenting on my weight. Why is it always ok to tell someone they've lost weight or that they look thin, but if I'd put on say five or ten kilos no one would dare say a word. I hate it.
Wow, this turned into a pretty negative post. I'm actually feeling rather good right now. I'm visiting my mum for a few weeks and have caught up with lots of old friends which has been great. And I haven't gained any weight despite the holidays - at least I think not, my mum's scales are a bit dodgy.
Ok, that got a bit longer than I intended, but anyway. A big hug to Hopelessly and anyone else who might read this.
Freja xx
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