My story
I have been hungry and angry for pretty much most of my life. I tell you right now – it has not been fun. I have been on a diet ever since I can remember; the food was restricted and I understood early on that I was FAT. And that I should take all steps necessary to change it into being slim so that I can be accepted and fit in. I was lead to believe that if I lost weight I would be a better person, a more deserving person, more able, more likeable, etc. And so the diet rollercoaster started – I lost weight, I gained weight; I went on another diet, lost weight, gained weight…. In the process I developed eating disorder, hated my body with passion, yet I kept chasing the impossible dream.
