In June I went on a trip with my family to Europe, which lasted approximately 2 months. During this trip I did not count calories and I didn't exercise explicitly, we just did a lot of walking and swimming, etc. When I came back home from the trip I weighed myself and I expected to gain a bunch of weight, but I only gained 4lbs. So now my weight was approximately 183-185lb range. However, as the summer ended and I went back to university, I stopped exercising, I stopped caring about the food that I ate, and I began to binge on fatty foods like peanut butter and sweets (they are my weakness). I noticed that my stomach kept getting bigger, and of course I was in denial and kept saying "oh that's just bloating, water weight, etc, from the excess food you're eating". Well, within a 1.5-2 month period I gained pretty much all the weight I had lost back in March, and now I am at my heaviest ever. I weigh approximately 210lbs, I have no self control when it comes to food. I keep saying 'tomorrow', or "I'm going to do this, blah bla," but I never seem to actually stick to it.
At one point a couple months ago, I hit rock bottom and decided that I needed to speak with someone about my withdrawal from any activities that I once loved. So I went to see a psychologist. He diagnosed me with depression. Of course, I knew that it was true, but being as stubborn as I am, I decided I would deal with it in my own way; and I never returned to the psychologist again.
Now it is almost 1/4 into 2013, and I feel more hopeless than I ever have before. I want to feel happy again, I want to be healthy, I want to fit into my clothes and I don't want to be ashamed of the way I look. I keep thinking about how confident I felt when I could finally go into a store and buy a pair of pants that I LIKED rather than buying clothes from the 'fat rack'.
I don't know what I am asking for here, but I guess I'm just trying to find some kind of support. I know I am new to this forum, but in the past I have used Myfitnesspal, but I have decided to stop using that because the calorie counting became obsessive and I felt so constricted by it. I have decided that I would much rather prefer to eat healthy foods in moderation rather than having numbers looming over my head all the time.
If any of you ladies can relate to my story, or have gone through what I am going through; I would love to hear about it. In my circle of friends I have no one I can turn to for support; all my friends are very thin and I feel ashamed to even mention my lack of discipline to them.
I'm really looking forward to hearing some of your stories, and hopefully I can turn my life around. Thank you all for reading (sorry for the essay).
Cheers!


