Yes, I had one (maybe I still do if I am actively recovering from it?). My eating disorder manifested itself in different ways over the course of ten years, from dramatically undereating when my mom was dying of cancer to dramatically overeating when I was going through the stress of infertility and adoption.
After almost ten years of struggle, I went to counseling, and I am in a very good place now. I am still trying to process everything that I have learned along the way. As I continue figuring myself out, I'm sure I will blog about my discoveries (because that is what I do), so I will add to these links over the months and years.
Here's a bit of my story:
So, I went to see a counselor...
It Is What It Is (published on Power of Moms)
What I've Gained Since High School
A True Story about Answered Prayers