I think I've gotten myself into a mess. I'm 5'8" and, at 220 pounds, my new years resolution for 2008 was to lose 40 pounds. Now, after losing 56 pounds, I'm at 164. I know that for my height that's still a little overweight but I think I'm becoming anorexic. I can't think of anything else. Every time my brother sees me he says something about my weight and jokingly says something about me being anorexic. I don't have the heart to tell him he might not be wrong. I spend my days worried about food. On the days that I do eat a usually end up inducing vomiting. On Fridays, if I know I won't be doing anything Saturday morning, I take all kinds of overnight laxatives. About a month ago, after several days of not eating, my boss said something about how I get skinner every day. It made me feel good that someone other than my brother was noticing my weight loss. I've come to the point were I feel that I'll never be happy unless I'm skinny but at the same time I don't want to be anorexic. I keep telling myself that someone will help me, force me to stop all this destructive behavior, but I can't tell anyone. I'm too ashamed to ask for help. I can't let my family know what a failure I am. I don't have anyone to turn to. What am I supposed to do? I want to tell myself that it's just a phase but I know that it's not. I can't stop it and I'm scared that it's starting to control my life. My hair is getting thinner and I'm bruising more easily. I don't want people to see it but at the same time I do. I want someone to care enough about me to intervene. I want to be healthy. I want to feel good about myself. I want to be happy. I want my family to be proud of me, not feel sorry or look down upon me. I want so many things in life and an eating disorder is not one of them. How can I get through this?