Yup, A Newbie...
Hello!
I wanted to introduce myself to you wonderful folks! I have been lurking for a bit and would like to share my story. I also want to tell you all how wonderful it has been reading your words and hearing your stories- you are all incredibly motivating and brave!
I had been overweight my entire life. By entire, I mean that one of my first memories is being at the doctor so she could put me on a diet. I was always the "fat girl" in school (and I was let know on a constant basis). My weight was often the first vairable I would figure into any situation. It's like being in a constant state of paranoia. Anytime I would try to lose, I would fail miserably. no matter what I did, I couldn't drop a single pound. Also, I had 80+ pounds to lose. To me, that was an impossible task. I rationalized that "sure, if it's 20, 30, 40, no problem! But this is 80 LBS!"
Anyway, in March of 2004, I shattered my ankle at work. At about the same time, my doctor put me on birth control to deal with a hormonal imbalance (ruptured cysts, etc...) I was laid up and hurtin'- I was depressed! I lived alone and getting up to prepare a meal was a laughable prospect. But as I began to heal and get up and around, I noticed something. I was feeling oddly comfortable in my clothes. Almost 2 months later, I got up enough courage to step on my friend's scale, and-oh dear God- I had lost 35 pounds. Just like that. It was as though something had clicked at that moment and I knew I could do it. Once I was able to start working out again, I got really serious about it. I was lucky that the first half came off without a fight. But I fought for every ounce of the other half. My doctor was amazed. Where many people who get hurt gain weight, I had managed to lose 80 pounds that had been accumilating over 20 years.
I reached my goal in November of 2005 (well, more than that if you count the 170 pounds of bad boyfriend that I lost) and I still fight every single day. But I can't go back. It just feels too damn good.
I can't wait to join you in your laughter, tears, and stories. It feels so very good to have a place to let go all of this stuff that I have experienced that no one around me can understand.
Take Care,
Jen
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