Ok, so I am watching a show about proms on tv right now, and it made me think my to my prom era. sigh. It got me to thinking.....
How has your weight impacted your life, and what aspects of your life are you unwilling to let it impact?
I think, in the past, my weight has impacted me and prevented me from doing a lot of the average types of things---like going clubbing, going to water parks, going to the prom, etc. I am unwilling to let my weight impact my desires to feel pretty, to be healthier, to have a family, to be successful.
I think, to be honest, that my weight has significantly held me back and almost delayed me in some ways.
I find myself kind of behind my peers.....they are moving on with their lives getting married, having children, and pretty much forgetting all about me. I am still stuck, at times, remembering maybe how they judged me about my weight, or how the guys would ask me to "go with" them, but only if I could keep our relationship a complete secret. Things like that are so silly, but i still remember them. Why?
Guys that judged me about my weight and told me I had to lose weight or that I was worth less (how does one determine a person's worth?) because I was fat, regardless of my mind, are now married and seemingly happy. The silly girls in school and even current life that look down their noses at me because of my weight, are seemingly on the fast track to success. I feel like getting my weight under control is so imperative to my happiness. I am not even talking about getting to some weight I have never been, but just getting to a smaller level of being overweight.
I feel like my weight has sometimes made parts of me frozen in time, still being hurt by how people acted towards me because of my size. I realize it is completely idiotic and only hurts me. I see people from long ago who were so mean, but they could care less---they are happy and living their lives to the fullest, and I am like, almost 100lbs heavier than I was when they were being cruel. Who does the weight hurt more? Me, of course.




To anyone watching me closely, I might sometimes seem like a crazy person ... to be happy and then suddenly (and seemingly without provocation) sad.