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Tw - Problems with food
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Tw, I guess
Bpd its ruining me. My head never stops; my thoughts always gain a new reason for me being a sad, full of catastrophic, lie down on lame and a pessimist person. I'm already deep into that level where every new problem its boring and don't makes me worried anymore.
Anxiety? Check. Depression? Check. Bipolar? Check. Voices? Oh yeah baby, check! Eating problems? Fuck now, I guess check.
I am skin, I have the Brazilian pattern: beautiful thighs, naturally large ass, slim waist, medium breasts... I have the ""perfect"" body. But if I eat a little more than usual, I get fat (not too much, but I gain weight). And I know there's no problem in being fat, it's ok. The important its being healthy. But my thoughts are always making me crazy, like the possibility of being a little more fat makes me soooo ugly, or soooo open to be unhealthy. I feel awful. It's a fight inside of me. Part of me it's like: "it's ok to gain more weight, you need it" and another it's like "you will never like yourself that way, you will never be okay with your body, you have to stop eating, you have to stop eating everything, you are too fat, the clothes are not fitting in you anymore". And I'm so scared because I know what ED can make with someone, it's a fight that I am not capable to deal with it. But I am already thinking about calories, about exercises, about the pleasure of not eating and those stuff.
Its exhausting. I really don't know what to do to stop myself.
Bpd its ruining me. My head never stops; my thoughts always gain a new reason for me being a sad, full of catastrophic, lie down on lame and a pessimist person. I'm already deep into that level where every new problem its boring and don't makes me worried anymore.
Anxiety? Check. Depression? Check. Bipolar? Check. Voices? Oh yeah baby, check! Eating problems? Fuck now, I guess check.
I am skin, I have the Brazilian pattern: beautiful thighs, naturally large ass, slim waist, medium breasts... I have the ""perfect"" body. But if I eat a little more than usual, I get fat (not too much, but I gain weight). And I know there's no problem in being fat, it's ok. The important its being healthy. But my thoughts are always making me crazy, like the possibility of being a little more fat makes me soooo ugly, or soooo open to be unhealthy. I feel awful. It's a fight inside of me. Part of me it's like: "it's ok to gain more weight, you need it" and another it's like "you will never like yourself that way, you will never be okay with your body, you have to stop eating, you have to stop eating everything, you are too fat, the clothes are not fitting in you anymore". And I'm so scared because I know what ED can make with someone, it's a fight that I am not capable to deal with it. But I am already thinking about calories, about exercises, about the pleasure of not eating and those stuff.
Its exhausting. I really don't know what to do to stop myself.
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Sounds like you are going through a lot right now, I’m sorry to hear you are struggling with problems with food too. If you don’t mind me asking, do you get any support for your bpd?
Sending hugs 💜
Lucy
And I'm sorry for you pass for the same than I, it's a mess and exhausting. And yes, I do look in the mirror so much and I measure my belly all the time. I put my clothes to see if they fit me all the time too... I'm staying neurotical again -.-
I will see my doctor and I will tell him about everything: the paranoia, the voices that are getting too loud, the problems with food, the problems with my body and all those stuff. I know that's nothing its gonna change at all, but I have to try, right?
Again, thanks!!
We all care for you. Hang in there. Here whenever you need x
I don't know if I really want to get any better, I found it easier to be where I am: in the mud; it is easier to be sad, it is more satisfying not to be happy, not to have positive feelings about anything and nobody, about just being a cake of strong negative thoughts in a painful loop of anguish.
I'm tired of everything. of me. of my cynicism. of my trap. of the trap that I created. I'm tired of people. falsehood. the false morality and the pity they have for me. I'm tired. i dont wanna fight no more and found out that there's no way to figure out or solve the problem. i'm so exhausted.