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.


Dhani
You're loved by others and hopefully you can find that for yourself even before the weight is gone. This whole experience is an act of self care and we're more likely to take care of something we cherish.