Ok so i just started this today thanks to my older sister but i think this will be good for both of us because we will have each other and others out there to help us along the way. I haven’t always been overweight. When i was younger i used to be skinny as a rail. I played soccer, basketball, soccer, and volleyball so i was a farely active person throughout my teen years. I injurned my knee and got lazy when i turned old enough to do things on my own and make my own decisions. Not to mention when you get to that age you have responsibilities that come with age so it tacked on some stress. I love food, what can i say. It’s my comfort, my stress reliever, and what i want to do when i get bored. I have a treadmill and a weight set that is sittin in my garage but with workin and goin to school when i get home i just wanna relax and needless to say… eat. I look in the mirror and i see this huge fat cow and it upsets me so what do i do… go eat. I hate hating myself for letting myself get this big and i dont like it one bit. I get out of the shower and look at myself and wonder why anyone could ever love this. Thank god i have a loving boyfriend who will love me no matter what and sees that i’m beautiful inside. I know he thinks i’m beautiful on the outside because he has said so; but i dont feel beautiful at all. I feel gross and sick. Another thing, when family comes in and we all take pictures at christmas and stuff and i see the pictures later, i wanna cry because i’m the one that looks like a balloon out of my two sisters and my mother. I swear it looks like i ate all three of them.I’m not looking for anyone to feel sorry for me because i know that i let myself get this way and i dont feel as big as i am and i dont feel like i look as big as i am but in pictures and things i see the truth and its ugly and its gonna change starting today.
Going to work now… FIREHOUSE SUBS, its not exactly amazing but its a job for now.