I remember being in Year 7-8 and starting to struggle to feel positive about my body. It wasn’t helped by some of the people around me – being bullied and called names. Things got worse in Year 9 when I started exercising every night and skipping lunches. It started spiralling to the point where I would skip breakfast and dinner as well – I remember being so hungry and tired all the time.
My parents started to notice when I was not spending my lunch money and shying away from food when I used to be such a foodie and always doing lots of baking. I had been hiding things from them for a while, vomiting what I was eating and concealing food where I could. They took me to my GP and I was referred to CEDS for review and was diagnosed with atypical anorexia nervosa. I did not realise at this point that my symptoms were bad enough to mean I needed to go to hospital. It was a shock to me, but I was determined to get out of hospital so that I could enjoy my birthday.
When I came out of hospital, I wasn’t at a point where I could truly engage in recovering. I stuck to my meal plan in a really rigid way – never eating a calorie more and it became a new way to control how I ate. When I went back to school, I started skipping lunches again which led to a teacher accompanying me at meal times and my mum choosing snacks for me. Whilst I wasn’t in the right headspace to make the best choices to support my recovery, it felt at the time like I was so out of control and cut off from my friends.
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