My lack of discipline and motivation is the bane of my existence. I've tried this so many times before.
I want to lose weight, I really want to!! .... But not as much as I want that Big Mac meal. Or that 2L Pepsi. I'm feeling a little lazy today, I think I'll just order a pizza instead of cooking. I mean, if I'm getting a pizza, it might as well be a large. With fried chicken on the side. And the 2L, of course.
That has been me for the past year. I gained 70 lbs in the past year (!!!) and am now at 246. I'm 5'8. I look at myself in the mirror and, at just the right angle, with just the right amount of sucking in, I can still fool my brain into thinking it's not THAT bad. And then I look at my BMI, my clothes size, the way people look at me, and I experience horrible cognitive dissonance, because what I know to be true doesn't match up with what I see in the mirror. I don't see myself as fat. Maybe a little overweight, kind of chubby. Husky, if you will. Phat with a PH.
But holy ****, no. I'm fat. Like, seriously, almost two-tickets-on-an-airplane fat. Like, need-disclaimer-when-online-dating fat.
I feel so overwhelmed.
In theory, I should be golden. I'm a CNA and I work PRN (basically, as needed) so I have all the time in the world to exercise. I'm home every day, so I have all the time in the world to cook up healthy meals. I have a 4yo child, so I really do have a compelling reason to not sit on my *** in front of the computer all day.
And then, I manage to talk myself out of it all. I live in a bad neighborhood, so I can't really walk around outside that much. I don't have money, so I can't go to the gym. Sure, there's a FREE gym in my apartment community, but I can't go there with my 4yo. Sure, my boyfriend can be with her while I go and exercise, but, surely I can't go alone. I live on the third floor so I can't exercise at home, I don't want to cause too much noise for my neighbors. Excuses, excuses, excuses.
I really want to, nay, NEED TO change. For myself, and for my daughter. I'm 25, and I'm on high blood pressure medication. I have high cholesterol.
God. I feel like a failure.
I joined this website in the hopes of finding like-minded women who will virtually KICK MY *** EVERY SINGLE DAY until I get up and do what I'm supposed to do. I know I should be able to do that myself, but I've been trying to do that for the past year, and it's gotten me nowhere.
I know you guys want to change. I do too. Let's change together?



I joined this site 2 years ago when I weighed about 34 pounds less :| I look at my old ticker and thing "damn it, I WISH I could start from there now."
You can still eat those yummy foods, just cut the portions in half. You can still eat all day -- just small portions all day. And remember, you can do this. A year ago you will be SO HAPPY you started today.