Hello all, My name is Lori and I have read this board for a few months now, and finally decided to join. I didn't want to jinx myself and sign up because I notice many newbies seem to spill their guts and never post again...I've been there, done that unfortunately.
I'm almost 43, and I have been on more diets than Heinz has pickles. I have been plagued by obesity since I was a young child. I have managed to stay at a reasonable healthy size most of my life by constantly watching my calories and exercise. Anyway the last time I shed pounds, I swore that was the last diet I was ever going on, (because I hoped to never gain
any back again)...but alas, I hit hard times and returned to my first true love for comfort. I comforted myself to an all time high of 333+ pounds. My highest ever before this was around 240 after a pregnancy.
When I started gaining (3 years ago) I eventually just stopped weighing myself. Something I had never done, no matter how big I was. The depression and social anxiety set in full force. When I finally got the courage to weigh myself, my digital scale read out said "ERROR" I realized I was was above the maximum weight of my scale. I freaked out. I was in shock to see my weight was that high, though I could feel every debilitating pound of it. My knees, back and feet hurt constantly. Personal hygiene became very difficult, my love life with my dh of 20 years suffered greatly. The breaking point was when my youngest son begged me to be a room mother for a class field trip to the circus, and I would not go because I was too embarrassed for his classmates to see me. I also knew I would not beable to fit into the seats at the auditorium. He was crushed and I was crushed. I couldn't take it any longer. A few days later I started counting calories, tossed out the crapola and purchased only healthy food. It was like a switch turned on, and the motovation came back. I also prayed about it a lot.
Funny, I though in a week or so my scale would be able to weigh me, but to my shock, after 2 weeks of perfect calorie counting, not a single treat or cocktail, the scale still said *ERROR*. I made a trip to Wal-mart and bought a new scale with a 400 pound weight limit, and took a deep breath and stepped on...333.0. OMG! I about died. I don't know my actual starting weight, but I was already noticing a difference on my SIZE 28W stretch pants...
My sons and In-laws have shown me some support, but my husband doesn't like to hear about my "diet" much. He canges the subject when ever I bring it up. My friends don't like to hear about my "diet" and I hate to annoy people with it, but it's such a big part of my life...I'm sure you guys know what I mean. My brother and sister who live across the country are both very supportive, but I only talk with them a few times a month. I just need to talk with people who want to talk about it...
I live in the country, and I would have to drive 30+ miles for a weight group of any sort, and also, way back when, I decided I would never spend another dime on weight loss again. I know how to do it, that has never been the problem, doing it is the problem, though support is always a great motivator and I never have much of that.
I hope to meet new people and give and get motivation. I have lost 60 + pounds in the last 5 months and hope to continue onto a healthy weight, (for me) of around 175...only 98 pounds to go
Oh, by the way, I have enjoyed reading everyones posts and checking out the before and after pictures. Thanks to all who share their lives with others.