I just want to state how incredibly proud, honoured and beloved I feel right now. You've given me such an incredible buzz, a real feeling of pride in my life that such a simultaneously tiny and colossal internal battle can touch so many people in so many different ways. That something as fundamental as food and the way we view it - basic fuel for the body to stay alive - can be skewed to the point where we scrutinise it relentlessly, breaking our spirits in the process.
Imagine we viewed another absolutely critical process in the same way. To the point where we were killing ourselves. What do humans need? Food, hydration, and oxygen. So imagine scrutinising your breathing, of all things. Imagine for a second we counted every breath we took, decided we'd breathed too often today, so tomorrow we'd take half the breaths we did today. Imagine holding your breath until your body was about to faint, then allowing a tiny breath inwards, then holding your breath again.
What happens? You get so out of breath that your chest hurts, you gasp for air, struggling to stay upright, and everyone around you asks what the hell you're doing to yourself. But you reply, "I know it's stupid, and makes no sense, but I can't stop it now. This is my life."
Sounds ridiculous but thinking about the fundamental needs of the human body, this is 100% the same thing as anorexia nervosa is... albeit with one of the OTHER cornerstone fuels of the human body.
Keep fighting, and keep questioning your Eating Disorder. DISORDER. Question the disorder because it is inherently WRONG, and you are suffocating your body. You too are holding your breath until your body wants to faint!