If I was hungry, I would avoid any place with food.
Anorexia made me miss my 8th grade year, and much of Highschool.
Anorexia got me sick again in college, so that I didnt have enough energy to finish. Anorexia eroded away at my brain in the end, and I ended up in a coma, with little to no rational thoughts for months prior. I would hide food and not eat it, or throw food away after having two bites and cover it in soap in case my ravenous hunger got to be the best of me.