Well i just weiged myself today on my dig scale and I am at my max that I have ever been 194.4lb BMI of around 40. I am scared!. I have had a really rough 5 years and I am having a hard time with myself.
Today I am going ot the family gathering for christmas, and eating littel in an Italian family is hard to do. I already broke down crying this morning becasue this is the first christmas with out my stepfather who died in august (crying right now).
To add to the things that i have been through which possibly promted me to eat more...
'99 no more school=no more gym classes
'01 car accident
'02 a few months later told i had precancer of the cervix and had to remove over 50%, they said I would be able to have children...none yet
'03 boyfriend i thought i would marry left me for another woman spent the next year single and enjoyed it to the fullest extent, not necisarilly the best ways though, drank a lot and slept around
'05 met the guy i am with now constantly telling me i am beautiful and to never change
'06 lost my home to the flood in NY, got my life shredded by jerks because they stole everything i didn't already lose, sister gets pregnant before me ( i am happy for her though), and I lost my stepfather suddenly to a heart attack just 9 days after i turned 25
i'm hoping this group will be a turnaround for me.