Hey there, just joined today, wanting to get back on the wagon and finally make something happen in my ever present struggle with my weight. I, like many of you I'm sure, have dealt with weight my whole life. I remember being 7 years old and taken to a nutritionist because my mom thought I was fat. Of course now looking back over all these years I have hated my body and always thinking I was the elephant in the room, I was at a very healthy weight most of the time. It was my family's perception of me that made me feel bad about myself. And now here I sit, 29 years old, 310 pounds and totally miserable. My health is suffering, I have been diagnosed as having PCOS and insulin resistance, I have high cholesterol, I have been very inactive for awhile now due to my severe depression over all of this and because of that I am having such extreme back pain when I do try to do anything that it makes it feel impossible.
I hate going to doctor's appts. because I fear the scale and the judgment you can always see on the nurses face when she writes that number on your chart. I want to change the way things are going in my life so badly, but can not seem to find any motivation to actually make it happen. I have been out of work for about a year and a half now and in that time have gained about 80 pounds because I sit on my couch all day. My husband is a firefighter so I am home alone for 3 to 4 days a week. We moved to the high desert area of southern california to get him closer to work in Jan. and I don't know a soul here. So I am lonely, depressed, and just getting bigger by the day. I don't know how to start, I don't know what to do to find that reason to finally get me off my *** and doing something about my problems. I feel bad because I never even want to leave the house anymore and I know it puts a lot of strain on my relationship. I just feel uncomfortable in my skin and going out into public when I have one outfit that fits and I get tired and sweaty and my back locks up...it's just embarrassing. I know he doesn't understand and I just get angry at him even though it's not his problem. I feel like I have been in self-destruct mode for way too long. I can't even take my dogs on walks anymore because of the pain in my back. We have a park we take them too sometimes that is maybe 2 blocks from our house and by the time we get that far I am dripping in sweat and feel like I can't breathe because of the pain. How do I even get going at this point?



I Hope to see you around, especially in our weekly thread. 