alright, this is going to have to be a bit of a rant, and it may have some illicit ED thoughts so beware for triggers...
i am looking at all my photos from the last 3 years of my life.... i looked so good. so thin, so happy, so much like i was having a good time. but i never realized how much i was still in my eating disorder. i thought that i was all better a few times and i guess i just figured since it wasn't on the same bad level as it was prior, that i was fine.
but **** did i go through some hard fucking times. you know, i know that my college years weren't the best either, but at least i had amazing things to learn about, and i felt more motivated... but after college... i don't know
i look at each picture and am reminded of my state of emotions; many were "wow, you look good and happy but i remember you were miserable because your boyfriend of two years "couldn't" come celebrate my birthday," or the "oh yeah, i was crying that whole drive to the party bc (boyfriend) was ignoring me." then there were the pics that spoke like "oh you got super skinny then because you and (boyfriend) broke up and you really decided to loose it"
after looking at all these photos i feel even more exhausted. i had been dealing with this a good 2 years prior to ending college and i can remember all my bad, bad feelings... and also my bad, bad body image... the fact is that hasn't stopped. these very very negative thoughts and feelings haven't stopped for a long time and i am tired. i want some **** help, some **** real help. and i never knew it cause i always just figured i was doing fine. and i did work very very hard with the resources i could, when i could, as often as i could... but yeah i am not feeling much better. i don't want to take photos. bc when i would look back on them it would be the same me; super negative thoughts and feelings inside, but added weight from food... i don't know. i feel like all i have for these last 5 years is weight. same feelings inside, but now i am bigger. bigger i.e. uglier, i.e. nothing.
i'm just scared. what if my recovery is only leading to a larger me physically, but mentally i'm still thin? and now that i don't have my therapist, or nutritionist i don't see the reason in continuing forward. like, i might as well go back to my old eating behaviors cause nothing is gonna change but your appearance, and you'd look way better. you know, it seems like an easy answer, and easy choice.