This quote here explains exactly how I feel and role of food in my life throughout the years. I was an anorexic, then a binge eater, then I kept going between the two until one day I woke up 250 lbs. and hypoglycemic.
"Compulsion is despair on the emotional level. Compulsion is the feeling that there is no one home. We become compulsive to put someone home.
All we ever wanted was love.
We didn't want to become compulsive about anything. We did it to survive. We did it to keep from going crazy. Good for us.
Food was our love; eating was our way of being loved. Food was available when our parents weren't. Food didn't get up and walk away when our fathers did. Food didn't hurt us. Food didn't say no. Food didn't hit. Food didn't get drunk. Food was always there. Food tasted good. Food was warm when we were cold and cold when we were hot. Food become the closest thing we knew of love.
But it is only a substitute for love. Food is not, nor was it ever, love.
Many of us have been using food to replace love for so many years that we no longer know the difference between turning to food for love and turning to love for love. We wouldn't recognize love if it knocked us over.
Not because we are ignorant but because if we've never been loved well, we don't know what love feels like, what love is like. And it follows that if we have not been loved well, we cannot love ourselves well. Compulsive behavior, at its most fundamental, is a lack of self-love; it is an expression of a belief that we are not good enough."
__________________ Name: Amber Gender: Female Mini Goal: 275 Fell off the wagon in May of 2005 after losing 65 lbs. I'm back on the wagon 01/22/07.  |