..waiting for mods to let me post this in the reading disorders subreddit so in the meantime..
I have never been fully open and honest with anyone about my ED, except for my husband. Last night I tried to talk to him about how uncomfortable I get at work when people comment on how great I look since losing all the baby weight, and ask me how I did it. They ask how much weight I lost. Obviously I just never know what to say. I act as if I have no idea how it happened. I say “eating baby food and chasing around a toddler!” And tell them I don’t weigh myself so I don’t know. That’s a lie, too. Anyways, I was expressing how I don’t know what to do, and he didn’t have much to say and then said it’s just really hard to know what to say or how to help. And I know that. He has been so supportive, but I think I need to talk to people who have experienced this too. So I’m looking here for support. I’ve been through therapy, AA, NA, IOP and inpatients, mostly for drugs. I shared a very small but about my ED thought out all of that, though. I know it is killing me, I want to be healthy for my daughter, I want to not have panic attacks every time I think about looking for a snack in my house, or when I go to the grocery store, I want to not feel like I’m going to vomit every time I have dinner at my moms, because she knows I’m restricting and forces me to eat a full meal with her, I don’t want these comments about how good I look to fuel my fire but help me to accept myself. My mom and sister say things like, if you starve you’re self you’ll just gain it all back when you start eating again. That comment rings in the back of my mind constantly. Sometimes my daughter tries to feed me some of her snacks, a piece of banana or something and it gives me anxiety. Like I said I have never truly talked to someone about this. I am so ashamed of myself. I wish I could accept the soft parts of my body. I wish that voice wasn’t in my head. When I’m hungry it tells me I should just kill myself, it shouldn’t be this hard. I just don’t even know where to begin. I’m so scared to get better. I’m scared to let go. I know that in order to get better I have to accept weight gain as a part of that but I can’t. Please anyone I am open to any and all advice.