Hello, everyone! I am afraid that this is going to be a heavy introduction. I have been a dieter since my grade school years. I was a slender child involved in sports especially gymnastics but always felt fat. I believe it was projection from my own mother's insecurities about her weight as well as a group of very mean girls that attended school with me.
In high school I turned to running to pound my depression and unhappiness into the ground. At age 15 weighing 98 pounds on a 5'4" frame I had a wake up call and began to slow down on the extreme dieting. I held my own until age 22 when I was in a horrible auto accident that years later I still battle arthritis daily. Not being able to run the 4 miles daily that kept me sane helped me pack on the pounds that over an 8 year period has brought me to almost 170.
I struggle with insomnia and chronic fatigue syndrome, one leaves me unable to sleep while the other leaves me wanting to constantly sleep. And that is what I am now an exhausted, overweight, ex-runner that no matter the countless fitness magazines and diet books, no matter what self help reading or too tight clothes, no matter the fact that I HATE ME, I still can't seem to get up and just do what has to be done to find that person that I know exists in me.
I know that I am not the only one out here that has ever struggled with this and I need to know. What were your breaking points? What was the final push or motivation that caused you to start your journey to health? What is the motivation that keeps you going even when you desperately don't want too? I'll thank everyone in advance that replies to this rant and hope that it helps anyone else out there that reads this and is struggling like me.


