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Not Just About Food

A girl sits alone at a table while a group of kids laugh together in a rustic dining hall. Text reads, "It wasn’t just about food."

I remember being at summer camp as a teenager.


We had just finished dinner and dessert—pie.


Then another camper came around with an extra piece.

No one else wanted it… but I did.


So I took it—and ate the second piece.


A few minutes later, everyone at the table started laughing.


My heart sank.


I was sure they were laughing at me.

Because I took the extra pie.

Because of my weight.


It turns out it was a prank.

(Ex-Lax in the pie, but thankfully, I wasn’t affected.)


But that didn’t matter in the moment.


What stayed with me wasn’t the prank…

it was the shame.

The way I saw myself.


Looking back now, I can see something I couldn’t see then:


Overeating wasn’t just affecting my weight.

It was affecting my self-esteem.


I didn’t recognize that until much later—until I got healthy.


What changed things for me wasn’t just trying harder.


It was working the 12 steps,

having a supportive group of people who understood,

and learning to rest in God’s grace instead of shame.


That’s what started to heal both my behavior and how I saw myself.


If you’ve ever felt that kind of shame around eating…

you’re not alone—and there is help.

 
 
 

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