A New Beginning May 26, 2009
After months of absence I am back. I am going to do this. I am so tired of letting myself slip up over and over again. I need this. I want this. For so many reasons. I want to prove to myself that I can do it. I’ve never wanted anything as much as I want this. I am turning 20 in a month and I want to leave my teens with a commitment to my health and well-being.
Here is the part where I talk about how terrible it is being fat so that when I’m losing motivation I can look back and remind myself. Almost none of my clothes fit me, its gotten so bad that I have to wear the same thing multiple days in a row because nothing will fit and I don’t want to buy any new clothes. I am ashamed of the way I look. I am so self conscious when I go out that I’d rather stay in. I’m always worried about what people are thinking when they look at me. I am always adjusting my clothes for fear that something is showing. I’ve been breaking out. I can’t even walk up the stairs to the 4th floor without huffing and puffing for at least 5 minutes. My “all time fattest skirt” isn’t that big anymore. Double-chin, ’nuff said. Only 3 pairs of jeans fit me, and two are so tight they hurt. Camel toe. I have been so tired recently. Its way too hot out. Don’t want anyone to see me. Don’t want Dylan to see me, can’t stop by the dealership, can’t see family friends. Feel seriously bloated. Constipation. Getting the look from mom, dad and Matthew.
Now here are all the things I can look forward to if I get to my goal: Feeling confident. More energy. Healthier. Not afraid to try on clothes (actually enjoy shopping). Might actually like pictures of myself. Be smaller than Matthew. Get Yaz to shut up. No longer intimidated at the gym. Be more fit. SMALLER SIZE. Might actually wear my first bikini? Fully enjoy my trips to Hawaii instead of dreading the beach. Be happier. Prove to myself that I can do it. To know that I am attractive. Finally have a “hobby” to keep me busy. Wear vintage clothes. Be able to buy all those cute clothes that only have “smalls” left. Look good at mom’s wedding. Show up Lisa. More balanced. Be confident running into people from the past. Finally feel in control of my life.
I will add more later! Gotta go…
