I feel like I have hit my worst... seriously. My body hurts. At 280+ lbs, I am afraid I will never feel good again.
I am exhausted. Literally exhausted. I think I may have developed sleep apnea because of how heavy I've gotten.
My feet ache.
I cannot breathe.
I feel my body jiggling around when I walk up and down the stairs with my children. It's heavy, and it's exhausting.
My oldest son has called me "fat" on more than one occasion.
I cannot cross my legs anymore.
I can't even really sit "criss cross applesauce" with my babies on the floor. In fact, I'm afraid to even sit on the floor anymore with my children, because it hurts so badly, and I'm sure looks ridiculous, to get back up.
I have heart palpitations regularly.
I have horrible heartburn, almost daily.
At my husband's work party last week, on the beach... the chair broke underneath me. :cry
Speaking of chairs, I'm uncomfortable in most. In fact, I barely fit into the lawnchairs when I got to my son's football games, so I spend most of the time there on my aching feet.
My seatbelt doesn't fit me correctly, and I have to tuck it under my fat roll.
We are taking our children to Disneyland in December this year. I am afraid. I fear that I can't walk with them, or that I will not fit on a ride.
This is only a small list of what is on my mind these days, constantly. I think about this during most of my day. I am consumed.
And worst of all, I am afraid to even try to do anything about it. I don't want to "diet" anymore. I am afraid to fail. Take a look, I've been here before... then I disappear... It's happened time and time again.
I have gained 80 lbs in 3 years.
I have tried every "diet" on the market. I've paid countless amounts of money on trying to change myself.
I eat when I'm bored.
I eat when I'm tired.
I eat when I'm sad.
I eat when I'm happy.
I keep eating, because I have no idea how to get back on my feet and try to change my life. I have gotten so heavy, that I'm afraid that I may never be healthy again. Not sure it's really even possible. Losing 5, 10, even 20 pounds won't be enough now to even make a difference... so I'm afraid I'll never get any better.
I am being completely honest here. Not the usual kind of post I like to make when I Join a new forum.

But I hope I can be honest here. I am scared to death to start a new change. I want so badly to change my life. I want so badly to live to be with my children, my grandchildren... my loving husband. I want to live. I want to be healthy.
I want to be happy again. Someday.