No one takes me seriously when I say I have food addiction and I’m seriously tired of it. It’s so exhausting that no one believes me even my closest friends.
In my day to day routine life i make super healthy choices and I’m very fit, so on the outside you probably couldn’t tell the severity of issue I struggle with. I think i do well in my day to day i realized bc i am completely abstinent from any trigger food. I try to take joy out of eating and get my joy elsewhere or else I binge. It’s also fucking sad I avoid social situations bc I’m so scared of my behavior.
The moment I step out of my routine or the moment sugar touches my mouth I’m done. It could be days if I’m home or weeks if I’m traveling.
Once i eat one tiny bit of sugar, I binge eat like an absolute animal. I travel every 3 months on all these adventures which i love doing but because of my problem with food I can no longer enjoy it. Airports are a trigger for me. I will get one thing and suddenly I’ve bought boxes of cookies and chips eating to sickness in secret and then abusing myself internally being so fucking mean.
I just got back from a scuba trip in Japan and this is when I realized my binge eating was actually an addiction. I was eating everyday to absolute sickness. I wasn’t even enjoying the food at all but I COULDNT STOP. It prevented me from enjoying Japanese cuisine bc all i cared about was running to the convenience store for ultra processed snacks. I would make sure to go to different ones in a row so the workers didn’t realize how much and how fast i was eating.
My whole energy and motivation to be social is shot and I can’t even enjoy my time.
It got to the point I was hiding in the bathroom sitting on the toilet eating cookies because I didn’t want my friend to see me. I’d go to the store and I’d eat the entire box one twinkies and start on the Oreos before I even made it back to my hostel. The “food” can not get into my mouth fast enough. I was sick during the dives having horrid heartburn and then was like wtf this is so dangerous what am I doing.
I told my friend to try and shame me if she saw me but then I’d run to the store when she was in the shower, i knew what i was doing but could not stop.
I actually cannot control the impulse once my brain is on the processed snacks it’s game over. I was only able to stop myself in the airport on the way home by deleting cards off my Apple Pay and checking my physical cards in my luggage, so at least that’s a trick for the future.
I know it’s a dopamine issue because I’ve binge ate so bad that now the sugar hits need to be more and more each time.
What really upsets me though is my friends don’t believe me, they tell me to stop being hard on myself and I’m allowed to enjoy a treat because I eat so well at home. Yeah in fucking theory it would be BUT I CANT EVER STOP AT ONE TREAT. It always turns into something and i realized im actually harming myself on a physiological level. It’s actual self abuse and that made me cry.
My one friend even said “oh my god you don’t have a food addiction”. I wanted to cry because she just didn’t get it. Just didn’t understand the demons I battle and i think there’s a stigma you need to be overweight to have food addiction. YOU DONT. I’m healthy weight because I’m fucking abstinent from sugar and ultra processed food when I’m not traveling. But if i traveled for more than 2 weeks best believe i would not be a healthy weight bc i cannot control myself in non-routine settings. I have to be on my game 100% or I fucking lose it.
I myself understand addiction bc i was addicted to adderall badly a few years ago but people dont view food the same way as drugs. They dont get it can be an actual addiction. The driving painful impulses.
I once ate 43 KitKats at once and all my friends were laughing joking. Like not fucking funny for me who had a stomach full of 43 KitKats. That’s someone with a serious problem.
Any advice what I can say to my friends to help them understand this is a real problem and not me just about me not wanting to “enjoy a treat”? I hate trying to explain because it’s invalidating and exhausting.
I even feel like I was trying so hard to prove I have a problem in this post because I have trauma from people not believing me so I’m sorry.