Anorexia is ruining my life
Posted: Jul 8th, '17, 22:39
I thought I had control, I thought I'd be able to just stop when I wanted to. I couldn't.
I'm currently inpatient at the psychiatric ward because of my anorexia as well as sui thoughts and plans, and I'm 20 y/o. My eating disorder has taken away my entire life, I feel like I've got nothing left. I can't enjoy a meal with my family or go to a birthday party and have a piece of cake, neither can I sit down and watch a movie, can't even sit down and read. All because of calorie counting and wanting to burn as much as possible.
There isn't a minute in my life that doesn't go to the anorexia, and I'm so sick of it. I wish I could just enjoy life as before, but I can't, and I'm so far from having recovered - I'm not even sure if I've even begun.
Realizing that anorexia has taken over my life has made me feeling very depressed and I have thoughts about ending my life, because I feel like I don't have the strength to pull through. I feel incredibly alone in this, and I don't even feel like I'd be killing myself if I ended it, but only the anorexia, because I'm not me, I'm just an empty shell of whom I used to be, all that's left is this horrible disorder.
I'd really appreciate if someone would just write to me, anything. Do you relate to what I've written or maybe we could start role playing on this site together to pass time? I'd love a new friend, it gets quite lonely here sometimes at the ward (and as if that's not boring enough, I'm not even allowed to go outside...).
Take care!
I'm currently inpatient at the psychiatric ward because of my anorexia as well as sui thoughts and plans, and I'm 20 y/o. My eating disorder has taken away my entire life, I feel like I've got nothing left. I can't enjoy a meal with my family or go to a birthday party and have a piece of cake, neither can I sit down and watch a movie, can't even sit down and read. All because of calorie counting and wanting to burn as much as possible.
There isn't a minute in my life that doesn't go to the anorexia, and I'm so sick of it. I wish I could just enjoy life as before, but I can't, and I'm so far from having recovered - I'm not even sure if I've even begun.
Realizing that anorexia has taken over my life has made me feeling very depressed and I have thoughts about ending my life, because I feel like I don't have the strength to pull through. I feel incredibly alone in this, and I don't even feel like I'd be killing myself if I ended it, but only the anorexia, because I'm not me, I'm just an empty shell of whom I used to be, all that's left is this horrible disorder.
I'd really appreciate if someone would just write to me, anything. Do you relate to what I've written or maybe we could start role playing on this site together to pass time? I'd love a new friend, it gets quite lonely here sometimes at the ward (and as if that's not boring enough, I'm not even allowed to go outside...).
Take care!
