Title: thoughts on purging after eating and what it’s like for me

It’s fascinating how our relationship with food can be so complex and layered, isn’t it? I’ve found myself reflecting on my experiences with purging after eating recently, and I think it’s important to share what that journey has looked like for me.

For a long time, I thought that purging was a way to take control—an answer to the overwhelming feelings of guilt or anxiety that would wash over me after meals. It felt like a temporary release, but looking back, I realize it was more like a trap. The cycle of eating, purging, and then feeling that brief sense of relief only to be invaded by shame was exhausting. I think for many, it can start off feeling like a sort of safety net. But over time, it just became this heavy weight I carried around, and that’s when it hit me—I was in a really dark place.

What’s interesting is how our minds can trick us into believing that purging is a form of self-care. I remember times when I would justify it to myself, telling myself it was just a way to “reset” after a meal. It’s almost as if I was trying to negotiate with my body, convincing myself that this was a necessary step in maintaining balance. But in truth, it was anything but balanced. This realization has been a turning point in my healing process.

I’ve started to focus on more compassionate ways of dealing with my emotions surrounding food. It’s not easy, but I’ve found that mindfulness practices, like simply sitting with my feelings instead of running away from them, have been incredibly helpful. Sometimes, just acknowledging that I felt guilty or anxious has been enough to diffuse those intense urges that used to lead me down that familiar path.

I wonder if anyone else has had similar experiences? How do you navigate those feelings that come up after eating? It’s definitely a journey, and I think it’s important to remind ourselves that we’re not alone in this. Every step we take towards understanding ourselves better is a step towards healing, and that’s worth celebrating, no matter how small the victory may seem.

I’d love to hear your thoughts and experiences on this. What strategies have worked for you when dealing with challenging feelings around food?