I'll go ahead and introduce myself~!I am a survivor of domestic abuse and I suffer from an anxiety disorder. I consider my "birthday" to be September 20th, 2005. It's the day I declared my freedom. It's the day I walked out and never looked back.
Since then, I have been in therapy for my anxiety, and I've been making beautiful progress. Specifically, I've been told I have Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, but I'm not sure. Sometimes, I get really shy around people I don't know, and for a time, I was severely agoraphobic. I've also struggled with depression in the past. Now, I feel like a completely new person, and I can't wait to see who I continue to turn into. It's like meeting the real me for the first time.
Yet, despite everything... there's one thing I just haven't even been able to begin to overcome.
My weight.
My weight has always been something weighing heavily on my heart (no pun intended). My family was also overweight. Their "apologies" often consisted of a raspberry danish or a bowl of ice cream - and I ate it right up. So many times, when I look in the mirror, I see my mother's face. It kills me inside. Many of her health problems are slowly becoming my health problems. Many of her habits are slowly becoming my habits. I refuse to be angry, I refuse to be abusive, and I refuse to be overweight. The cycle stops now.
I have been devoting myself to creating a new me: the REAL me. I don't want to neglect my health, my body, or my self esteem anymore. It's time to get healthy and live a long life of happiness, laughter, and love. So, this is why I want to lose weight. I want to feel great on the inside and look great on the outside.
...and that's me.
It's a pleasure to meet you all.


my motivation is to also become healthier... as it would greatly improve the quality of my life and in the process, make being reborn all the more rewarding.