Oh, father I have sinned. It’s getting really hard for me to manage my weight. Struggling with a Binge Eating Disorder is really frustrating. One day you eat clean, feel good about yourself and the then next day you end up inhaling all of this junk food.
Last year, after my breakup, I decided to continue therapy. Originally, I went because of my Binge Eating Disorder but as I kept repeating the same dating patterns over and over again I got sick of it and wanted to stop always making the same mistakes. Why did I always choose emotionally unavailable losers who can barely take care of themselves?