By: Hannah Chau
“Eat. Sleep. Run. Repeat.”
I proudly wrote this in my Instagram bio 6 years ago and I still have it there to this day. From an outside perspective, this was the basic rhythm of my life. However, it was not a realistic overview of what was really going on. If I had changed my bio to reflect my reality, it would be “Run. Binge. Purge. Repeat.” Something I would have never admitted.
Disordered eating behaviors are easily hidden behind the social acceptance of thin body types and diets in society. They receive an added layer of protection, especially in the world of athletics. In addition to the cultural pressure to fit a certain body type and the negative disinformation in the media, athletes face an added pressure of sports body stereotypes. The media’s false attribution of good performance to lean and slim physique pressures athletes to strive for a skinnier body instead of improving fitness performance. These pressures serve as justification for athletes to participate in dangerous eating behaviors.
I fell victim to this problem. Early on as a developing athlete, I spent many days stressing over each calorie I burned, making sure it was far greater than the number of calories I consumed. Hours of my day were wasted scrolling through images of elite runners and fellow competitors, wondering why I did not look like them. Every time I passed a mirror I would squeeze and pinch the areas I wish would just disappear. I thought if I could just lose this weight, I would be happy. I tried everything – not eating, binging, purging, excessive exercise and extreme diets – to achieve the unrealistic goal of “skinny.” This was my secret, this was my focus, and quickly became my personal battle to fight. I was too ashamed to ask for help and too stubborn to realize I needed help.
I believed I was stronger when I resisted eating a meal, ran the unnecessary extra mile, or skipped a rest day. This ideology and my perfectionist attitude proved to be a dangerous combination. What I was doing to my body was not sustainable. Eventually I broke physically, mentally, and emotionally. My grades dropped, my running performance plateaued, I became depressed, and I lost sight of who I was. If not for my supportive high school teachers, coaches, family, and friends, I would not have sought help and be sharing my story today. I began recovery in my junior year of high school and continue to recover to this day.
It is a battle I may never stop fighting, but I am fortunate enough to have been taught how to prevail. By no means do I no longer struggle. While I still have “Eat. Sleep. Run. Repeat.” in my bio, I could also include “Relapse and Recover” in the mix. However, each time I relapse and recover, I gain a new perspective and I learn new lessons. I hope that by sharing my story, I can help reduce the stigma around eating disorders. I am happy to share the most valuable lessons from my journey with anyone who may be struggling with disordered eating.