I've been a "closet eater" ever since I can remember. I remember as early as five years old sneaking food so I could eat it alone. As an adult I eat fast food in huge quantites, two meals at a time plus dessert like five times a week and I pay in cash and make a special trip to the dumpster to throw away the wrappers and bags so that no one will find out. Don't alcohlics do this with booze? I don't know who to tell or how to tell...mainly because I'm so ashamed of myself and am terrified of what my family would think of me. Can anyone relate to this?
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