I actually have been on this site before. According to my last login, it was 10/30/08. When I decided to come back today, I tried signing up brand-new, but it reminded me that I already am a member. I was hoping for a "fresh start".
Plus I hate my username. Oh, well! Do you guys mind if I introduce myself? My name is Shannon. I'm 38 years old (soon to be 39!
). I work full time as a NICU nurse. I also have a family -- Darren, darling daughter Lily (just turned 9!), and 2 adorable cockapoo doggies named Gypsy and Simon, all of whom I love beyond words. I live in a suburb of Columbus, OH with good schools, we have a decent home (though I could make a list of the stuff that needs repair/upgrading, etc!!!) and a nice, safe neighborhood. I have close family and friends nearby. All in all, I think I've created a pretty good life for myself. I'm sure I'd be described by most as a happy-go-lucky, cheerful person who's always good for a laugh. But deep inside I really feel like someone who's just watching my life from the outside. I've been varying degrees of overweight/obese since about middle school. I was about 260lbs in my early 20s, and I actually managed to lose about 70lbs at one point by eating less than 5 fat grams a day (so dumb). I think a trip to New Orleans and splurging on all the food there was ALL it took to totally derail that weight loss and send me into gain after gain. Since then, I have gained and lost 20-40lbs a few times, but each time I manage to re-gain and pack on even more pounds than before. Right now I'm by FAR the heaviest I've ever been. I don't even know how much right now, but I know it's over 300, because I was hovering there BEFORE I went on my latest year-long binge!!! Also, we got WiiFit for Christmas, and the board told me I was too heavy to play (I imagine that happens at 300lbs
) I am going to the gym today (yep, I've been paying for the membership all this time without going), so I will weigh myself -- get real with myself -- and post when I get back. I'm in tears right now because I feel so utterly defeated about this whole thing right now. I know I need to lose weight -- words cannot describe how much worse I feel than at ~270lbs. My knees feel all tight, I'm practically hobbling around like an arthritic 80 year old woman. I can barely even bend over to tie my shoes! It just feels so overwhelming, and how can this time really be different when I've tried so many times before?? I have all the tools I need -- a gym, a great grasp on nutrition and healthy weight loss -- why can't I just jump in and HANDLE this burden that's been with me most of my life? In all other areas, I can and do HANDLE my problems. My weight continues to get the best of me after all these years, and I'm tired of feeling like I'm watching life go by and not LIVING it!
I'm back here hoping for support, and I guess that's a start. I'll go to the gym and do a little walking on the treadmill, and I guess that's a start. Any advice for me? I promise I'm not always so down! I am just really frustrated right now (not to mention scared to death to step into the gym after all this time!!).
Thanks for listening!





