Well here I am devastated at my weight gain over the last few years. Hitting rock bottom hurts.
We moved to Italy from the UK last year with my husbands job, & wow being fat in this country is the worst. Every shop is skinny skinny skinny, & what they think is an XL is far from it.
But maybe that will help me as I can not live like this anymore & I can no longer hide from it. When I met my husband in 2005 I was a UK 12 & that was fine, but ow I am between a UK18 & UK20. How did this happen, I know my husband loves me no matter what but sometimes I think that because of that I get complacent, & don't need to try.
But we do have 2 kids an almost 6 year old & a 2 year old so I have to get healthy for them, & over the weekend I got dressed up to go out & I hated how I looked and felt, I looked massive & felt so uncomfortable.
Without delaying & yes after a massive temper tantrum I immediately started that day.
I have struggled today, my husband is a pilot so I find I eat more when he is not here in the evenings, & looking online for support I came across this site & I'm hoping this will take my mind off of food, which I seem to constantly think about.
So bring on the new me, I think I am now ready to reclaim my life