At this morning's AA meeting, I noticed on the bulletin board in the Fellowship Hall that they had Overeater's Anonymous meetings once a week. Visions of large, lonely ladies came to mind that I had to push out of the way. I am thinking of going to such meetings, but I don't look like your stereotypical OA meeting goer. I am not very overweight. I am male. My eating disorder is hidden from the viewing world. I rarely, if ever, talk about it in real life or on this blog. I think I will try a meeting this week and see how it goes.