I am a thirty-six year old girl (that’s the way I feel). I feel I am still not a grown up.
It’s crazy, I have three beautiful girls of my own, and people tell me everyday that I am the best mom in the world.
When I was fifteen, I went on a diet, it began with only eating before noon in the day, to not eating at all and only drinking diet drinks, that led to me binging and purging only to say I am a bulimic and have been for years, my family found out when I was eighteen years of age and I went to a doctor about it and was put on meds. (Prozac) and am still on them.
I wouldn’t know how else to live. I have never been overweight even when I went on a diet at fifteen. I am scared of life and the future as I don’t know what it holds. I pray daily and sometimes I don’t purge all day and my family thinks I just grew out of it.
Is there anyone out there like me?
Hope







