If the fixation is evident to myself, undoubtedly. If it translates outside of that I my family has expressed displeasure/concern with regards to my eating- and exercise-habits to some degree and a few friends at that. At my previous employment people eventually expressed concern about me being anorexic and at my current place of employment I’m noted as a slight oddball with regards to food.
My anxiety and fixations aren’t too caught up with macronutrients, but I pay an unwarranted attention to micronutrients and is the primary metric on which I guide my food choices.
Now, on this forum this isn’t exactly outlier-type behaviour, opting for say sweet potatoes over pasta but I don’t remember last time I had pasta. Rice pasta, sure, but pasta pasta I have no idea.
Here’s one display of my fixations: I just (literally) had a post-workout meal that I felt could’ve gone well with what we in my country call “curry”-spice (distinctly different from Indian curry) but since it consists of a lot of anti-inflammatory spices I opted to forego it.
I don’t dislike what I eat, I even like a lot of it, but I think there are meal plans I’d enjoy more in regards to flavour that are comparable to my current eating. The composition of my meals have been more guided by their utility than taste or satisfaction.
As I live alone, and have the luxury of being able to prepare my meals this rarely happens. I can manage a one-off social event. But, during the holidays there were three days in a row where one meal each day was without my control. On the third day I had to lock myself in the bathroom and lay down on the floor until my head stopped spinning. I’d like to note that every meal was clean-ish. Just… unmeasured.
I haven’t had “wrong” food in a long time. Last I recall was when I was walking in the mountains, I ate a bunch of snack-type food. On the way up I figured I could run a slight deficit and it ended up taking me several hours to do what I backtracked in a fraction of the time the next day when I ate whatever I could. I didn’t mind, because I was utilising the “wrong” food for energy. But if I could have a bag of crisps and lie on the couch? No. I don’t see that as viable yet.
Diet and exercise. Significantly detrimental, not on most days. On a lot of days it serves to keep me humming along rather well despite placing rather large activity requirements on my body. Or at least I tell myself that, gauging how true it is exactly is tough. But occasionally it’ll get the best of me, rather than me getting the best of it.
On some days it’ll occupy essentially all I manage to think that day. On others, it runs on autopilot. It’s certainly costly with regards to money spent. It used to take a lot of time out of my work day but I mitigated that recently as my schedule changed.
Again, living alone it doesn’t create any friction within my household. But it does have a social impact. In my country we have a distinct fika-culture (it’s a word that cannot be translated and that every expat here loves. BTW, @kdjohn you have to learn what fika is) in which I cannot meaningfully participate in.
Even if I don’t notice how much of a stressor it is I’m probably overall more stressed than I would be without these hangups and I doubt that the benefits outweigh that.
I’m stressed about upcoming work trips simply because of not having control over my meals during those trips.
It’s not feasible to distill it all into one post but ask follow-up questions if you want to know anything. I’ve travelled the path of eating unhealthily, to orthorexic, to anorexic, and back to orthorexic.
@EmilyQ and @planetcybertron if you feel there’d be any benefit to learning more please feel free to ask as many questions as you like and no need to try and phrase things delicately. I won’t read anything into how the questions are asked.
And anyone else that wants to try and understand, please feel free to ask.