Wait how do we know so and so does or does not have an eating disorder unless they announce it?
That's the problem - we can't know for sure.
I struggle with binge eating disorder (BED) but I appear relatively normal in weight because I try to burn most of the calories with exercise out of fear of getting obese. When I was diagnosed, it was a surprise to me that BED was even considered an eating disorder because I had only heard about anorexia and bulimia, and I knew I wasn't bulimic because I didn't throw up. At my most f*cked up, I wished I had anorexia or bulimia because I thought "at least I wouldn't have to worry about being obese".
When I revealed my diagnoses to my family and friends, they didn't believe me. Nobody said I was brave, they actually thought I was joking. "You're not fat." "Guys don't get eating disorders." "What are you, a teenage girl?"
I stopped seeing the counselor.
That sent me spiraling, but at the time I didn't know it. Somehow I maintained my job, relationship, and responsibilities, but as the weeks went on, I felt emptier and emptier. I never felt suicidal, but one day I told my partner, "I don't want to die, but it feels like if I disappeared tomorrow, I would be okay with that." He convinced me to go back to counseling, where another psychologist diagnosed me with depression.
I didn't believe it myself because I had a doctorate, a job, home, boyfriend, what else did I have to be depressed about? Turns out that depression can hit even when you would otherwise be considered "successful".
Coming out day again. My family was particularly unsupportive - they thought I was spoiled and said I had no reason to be depressed. Many "friends" didn't believe that as well and thought I appeared fine to them. I can count the people who did believe me on one hand - all of them had also experienced depression or had loved ones who did.
I would have given anything to have one iota of the support Gracie has gotten from most of the skating community. Barely anybody I knew believed me (Edit: A few people did believe me - I wouldn't have made it through without them), and it was because of that disbelief and people who shame, ridicule, or cast doubt on these diagnoses that adds another part of the problem of why it's hard to diagnose and treat eating disorders and depression.
@skatepixie , I hope you or a loved one never has to go through an eating disorder and/or depression. If you do, I hope they show you a lot more sympathy than you showed in this thread.