When I first started to think about seriously getting the weight off, I approached obesity the same way I approach a behavioural difficulty with a client at work. I didn't see my obesity as an illness as such, but a condition - and one that I had contributed to.
I analysed the behaviours that made me fat. And basically it boiled down to this.
1. I am obese because I am frightened of myself - being fat is my identity, my protection - if I lose the fat, what do I become? How do I protect myself?
2. I am obese because food effectively medicates my emotions that I am running away from. When I am lonely, depressed, happy, frightened - I turn to food. If I remove that behaviour, what goes in its place?
3. I am obese because I have learnt that movement frightens me. If I run, I wheeze, if I swim, I might have an asthma attack and no one will see me. I am uncoordinated and might hurt myself (I have mild cerebral palsy). What can I do to combat this and to do what I need to do?
I came up with strategies for each of those things. That's why exercise is such a huge part of what I do now. I got as much help as I could. I posted here and on the exercise forum, I found as many trainers as I could and asked lots of questions. And I tried one new thing every week. Now I do so much exercise and I love it.
For me, the answer to the emotional stuff has been, to some extent, weight training. I feel safer fatter, but soon worked out that muscle will make me feel just as strong, it's metabolically active, and it looks nice
For me, I have had to make myself accountable. I spent years blaming others for my obesity - the man who abused me as a kid, the teachers who told me not to exercise or I would have an asthma attack, my parents, the kids who bullied me.
I am responsible for my obesity. I am responsible for my weight loss. No one can do this for me.
Obesity can be classified as a disease, but that does not obviate our responsibilty to cure that disease ourselves.