anyways, today has been a sucky day with the her here. she doesn't talk to anybody now that she doesn't have me or katie. but you know, that's not my fault so whatever. it's so weird being in the same room with her. all i can think about is how much she hurt me and how much she now knows about me. when i was taking a nap earlier all of my dreams were about her and she kept talking to me in them which pissed me off so bad. i honestly woke up because i stopped breathing i was so pissed off in one...funny and very weird huh? lol
anyways, i haven't done a lot of eating today...my intake is a lil high so i guess it's a good thing i worked out...and im hoping that i dont eat for the rest of the day now, but who knows? the night is young....
b- (sf) redbull [10]
l-half a side salad [7], dressing [20], couple pineapple cubes [5?]
d-grilled chicken breast w/ provolone cheese and mayo [395]
T= 437
workout: -370
total for the day: 67
...im glad that when you eat chicken your body really only takes in like half the calories....ugh
i dont even know where to begin, or how to group my thoughts and feelings. i need to have a serious talk with myself though. what am i becoming? why am i letting myself fall apart? what is wrong with me?? i obsess to no end about food and my weight. but yet, at the end of the day i go to bed with a full stomach, a body full of calories, and a guilty conscience. im fat. that's all there is to it. i put on my swimsuit bottoms today to see how i could hide a tattoo under them. i was appalled. you dont even understand the amount of disgust i have at myself for my lack of control. where have my bones gone?? i can't find them anywhere. even when i could see them i wasn't satisfied, but at least i could see them. at least i knew where i was getting. now i can't even lose 5lbs in a week. i was doing decent. weighed 134 this morning...ate half of a large pizza with my roomie for dinner..that was really all i had to eat today but still...STILL. that's disgusting. i'm disgusting. i need to fix this and i dont know how. i dont even know where to begin. i can't ask for help because the only way i would ever ask for help would be to go into recovery.
just a while ago i saw a picture of courtney love. she's skinny. what? i know. strange huh? now i'm like, "damn, i'm fatter than courtney love." that's bad. admit it. i know you think i'm fat. it's okay because i am. I AM FAT. disgusting. i hate myself for what im doing; eating. eating all the time. this has to come to an end. it cannot control my life anymore. i wanted to weigh 125 by next saturday but now i'm a week behind and i've got to weigh 130...chances are i'm back to needing to lose 6lbs. what the fuck. i'm awful. completely terrible.
i dont want to eat tomorrow, but im getting an industrial piercing. will i pass out? doubt it, but it's probably not a good idea to test it. i probably wont eat tho. i can't. im not allowed. from now on. i am not allowed to have food. i'm cut off...
well that's my back on track rambling. hope it did something.
- Mood:disgusted with myself
now that i've rambled forever im gonna shut up and hopefully go to sleep...
- Mood:
disappointed
anyways...i had an amazing weekend. friday i came home and my mom, my sister and i had a hair coloring party haha. it was fun. saturday i went and saw my grandparents, went out to eat with the family, went shopping, and then hung out with some of my sweet friends from home...one of which i have a huuuuge crush on. he's soo bad for me tho haha. i love love love the bad boys and this one is by far the worst bad boy i've ever gone after...but his sweet, cute, and nice personality won my heart lol. but anyway, you name it he's done it...oh btw, he has an adorable son. im not gonna stop hanging out with him tho, he's too nice of a person to forget about. then today i went out to eat once again with my other grandparents and now im back on campus.
well i need to start reading a lil...i'm out
peace <3
- Mood:
content
- Mood:determined
had a dream last night about the guy i'm pretty much in love with and have been since i was 16...anyways, my friend and i surprised him (lives in michigan) and he was really hot at the beginning of the dream but he kept getting fatter and fatter but i still loved him lol...too bad i'm pretty sure this guy who tells me he still has feelings for me has just been dragging me on..thanks, i love you too. he's a complicated story right there...
i'm so excited to go home for easter, but not for the food..eww...
okay i've got to start doing things now...
peace.
- Mood:determined
here's my goals that i have to reach:
April 14: 130
April 21: 127
April 28: 125
these are all short-term goals...my ugw, 99 as it always has been. one of these days i'm going to reach it..if only people would stop encouraging me to recover...
- Mood:
disappointed
- Mood:
sad
- Mood:
sad
since i was 16 i have liked this guy...that's 3 years now. he moved away and all we have are phone conversations now. but thank god the feelings are still there. just this weekend i decided i was just going to give up on him because i figured he would never come back. he just called me....he's moving back!! he'll still be far away, but only like 2 hours and he'll be in the same state...maybe we are getting another chance. we never officially dated because my parents wouldn't allow it until i was 18...by that time he was gone. now is a different story...im not going to mess up again...
but i need to be skinny when i see him again..he remembers me at like 110-113 pounds back when my anorexia was at it's peak...now i've got a whole new motivation and im gonna do it...
operation christopher has begun :]
- Mood:
excited
my doctor put my on low-dose celexa for my anxiety and stress. i haven't been sleeping well so we are both hoping that with this medicine i will finally begin to chill out and SLEEP!! so far so good...my mom is freaking out about it tho-imagine that...
anyways, short post tonite cuz im tired and bored...
- Mood:
bored
for weeks i could feel my breaking point coming. i had been eating right and exercising but it wasn't enough. i wasn't getting anywhere. everyday was a fight between myself and my eating disorder; to eat or not to eat....my eating disorder won.
i'm still eating but with great struggle. i hate it and i hate myself for eating. why do i do it?? i have no clue. why would you continue doing something that you hate so much and feel that it completely ruins your life? i guess it's the fight it me. but these past couple of days at home have helped me reach my breaking point. i'm done. i can't live like this any more. i have no control over anything and it shows in the way that i look. that used to be something i could control so easily. if i wanted to lose a few pounds i could do it with practically no effort at all. but now it is so difficult. if i eat anything, anything at all, i gain or stand still. my metabolism seems to be so messed up now from the years of not eating and now that i've gained the weight back, and then some, i can't seem to lose anything at all. but it's going to change starting now. i'm taking back the control.
i'm so depressed about it i wrote a letter to myself after i planned my intake for tomorrow (a whole lot of nothing) and i signed it from my "inner demons" aka Anorexia, Anxiety, Stress, Depression, and Myself. stupid? maybe. but i feel much better now that i wrote it. it makes me feel like i've got some kind of motivation. i basically put myself down through the whole thing. i said how i was a failure and B's and low A's in college are not going to cut it. i need to stop being lazy and work harder. but i said most importantly, i'm fat. i told myself that there was room for improvement and that my calories should be cut back to 300max per day. maybe i was too harsh on myself, but at this moment i really dont care. i can't stand to look at myself any more and "drastic times call for drastic measures."
- Mood:
tired
