First of, Let me introduce myself;
I'm an introverted high school student with major self-image issues. I'm roughly 5'8 - 5'9 and I weigh a good 330lbs. I lost about 20lbs since June, and I haven't changed anything. I'm 15 years old and living one **** of a horrible life, but I manage.
First of all, It's hard for me to make friends. Being an INTJ, Friendship has never really been a priority. Neither has socialization. People find me awkward and unemotional, which really sucks because I know that I'm not either. I'm good with words.. Until I say them outloud. But I really am an emotional person. It's just hard for me to express my emotions (I had no idea why, Until I learned who I really am).
For me, I'm far from the "norm". Of course, It's my personality. I'm an INTJ. What's this INTJ I keep mentioning? (Read about it here: http://oddlydevelopedtypes.com/conte...s-intjs-e-book The book is free, Just enter $0. This book explains me to the tee!) Basically, I'm the philosopher. I'm quiet, I think alot, and I'm not very social. Strange, Huh?
Anyways, I recently changed schools and the transition actually went better then expected. The change is actually part of my inspiration to want to lose weight. You see, I've been at my old school district for 11 years. I grew up with everyone their, and they knew and understood me. They also know that I'm just a fat loner with only a handful of friends. They look at me in shame. I'm glad I moved, even if it means losing my old friends. As I said before, Friendship isn't really a priority. I still talk to them out of school, but it's not like before.
Going to this new school really opened my eyes. I started questioning myself. Why am I destined to be a loner? Why am I okay with that? Why aren't I like the other kids? and most important, Why don't I do something about my weight?
The answer to all of those questions is simple. I didn't know me. I didn't know who I was. I was a mere stranger to myself. When I discovered that others like me exist, I was reborn in a sense. I understand myself better, my motives, my thoughts, everything.
I also understand that this weight needs to go. I need to do something before it's too late. My life has just started (again) and I need to live properly. I can't live the best I can if I'm large. It gets in the way with everything.
My wake up call came last summer when we went to an amusement park. My parents don't like rollercoasters. Admittedly, I don't either. Mostly I find them uncomfortable (ahem) and I'm not really an "adrenaline junkie". But my parents finally decided to go on a roller coaster with us. This roller coaster appealed to them, and since it takes a picture, It would be something to put on the fridge.
Imagine the embarrassment to get into the seat and realize you don't fit. My heart sank. At that moment, I wished it stopped. The safety belt, fully extended, didn't even touch to the other end of the clip. The bar wouldn't lock into place either, and part of me was hanging over the side. I wanted to die right there (Not literally, I'm far from suicidal). I hurried, Faked dry heaved, and ran to the bathroom. I stayed locked in there for a good hour, my family telling me it's okay. (They thought I was actually sick). They will never know the real reason I bailed. I'm too ashamed to tell anyone.
Back to presant day. Finally getting off from school for a four day weekend. It'll be a great opportunity to clear my mind and ease up a little. It's also a great time to start getting into shape. New Year's is only a month and 4 days away! For once in the 10 New Year's I can remember, I'm finally going to set a resolution and stick to it. My goal: Lose 150lbs by the start of next school year.
Nobody knows me now, It'll be like becoming a new student. Again. I'm willing to do whatever it takes to lose this weight. I'm planning on calling the doctor this weekend and setting up an appointment. If all goes well, I'll be set-up on a new diet (Strictness doesn't matter. At this moment, I'm willing to live off cabbage juice and onions if that's what it takes) and have an exercise plan mapped out. I got a heart rate/tracker watch (One of those really expensive ones, I paid $20 for it at a garage sale) and a hellva' lot of determination.
Thank you so much for taking the time to read this, Have a nice Turkey Day tomorrow (if you celebrate it). Goodnight everyone.





