I am brand new to this forum, but it came highly recommended, so I am suprised I have not heard of it before now!
Here is my story, much like it says in my profile
When I met my husband, I weighed 200 pounds. We dated, and my weight crept to 220. Then out of the blue - BAM! 240!! On the day of our wedding, I weighed 260lb.
We have been married for just over a year. I have been able to maintain my weight at 260 and it seems like my gaining spree has all but stopped. I might have tipped the scale at 262, but that is about it. The last time I weighed myself (with a full tummy and complete with heavy work shoes) I was 256lb.
I am sick and tired of looking at my gorgeously slender husband, and feeling how gross I am in comparison. I am tired of stressing and worrying every time I count how many family members have type II diabetes, and wondering when I'm next.
I am tired of having one period every six months, because my weight has affected my cycle to such an extent that I don't ovulate anymore, and my husband and I are both tired of negative after negative pregnancy tests.
I am tired of my clothes not fitting anymore, even my "fat" jeans. I am done crying every time a new stretch mark appears on my formally slender stomach. I am tired of my previously perky bosum starting to sag at 23 because I have gone from a 36C to a 42D in just a few years.
So like I said, I am sick, tired, and done. Instead, I am replacing my sad, negative feelings with those of optimism and hope! I CAN resist the pizza and donuts. I can stop after a cup of cereal... I don't have to eat the whole box!
When I am sad, I can write in a journal, not eat six peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.
I just can't do it by myself. I need to hold myself accountable, and I need support from people in a similar situation.
I hope that I can find at least one person to encourage, and I hope they can do the same for me.
All in all...I hope that today is the start of the rest of my life. A healthier, happier life.