"Bones: Anorexia, OCD, and Me" is a memoir written by Jen Dixon. In it she tells her story of nearly 20 years of battling mental illness. She describes how she went from being an impressionable 12 year old who was told she was "getting a little chubby" to an adult in her 20's that is terrified to keep food in her stomach. At her worst, she was binging on over 20,000 calories a day. She admits no one can eat that much in one day which is why she regularly purged her stomach of the food soon after she ate it. Her weight dropped to 73 pounds. She lost her friends, refused to go visit her mom and dad in person, settling instead for a weekly phone call. She couldn't understand why she was doing what she was doing, she just knew it had to be done. She knew it could kill her; in fact, she fully expected to die. She meticulously scrubbed her apartment every day so when her body was found it wouldn't be found living in a pig stye. Only with the intense help of her therapist, a level of help I have never heard of in the mental health world, was she able to turn a corner. She still won't say she's cured, even though she gas gained 20 pounds. At the slightest slip, she knows she will fall back into her former world.
This book was engaging, maybe more so because I live in a similar world. Food is also my enemy. Not all my behaviors mirror Jen's, but the struggle is real all the same. While I found the book to be well written and highly engaging, I also found myself starting to take hints as to how to continue to live as an anorexic. In other words, for many people this book could be a dangerous trigger. If you find yourself in a world similar to Jen's, take caution before you decide to read this book. I think if I had done more research on it, I probably would have chosen to skip it.