weight has always been an issue for me. when i was little, i was fed and fed and was taught to eat... alot. especially by my grandparents whom i loved dearly.
when i got older, i remember feeling more and more ashamed of myself as i would get teased by kids at school. i was always the fat girl.
around the age of 15... i started to slim down. i played field hockey, and we ran miles each practice. i didn't necessarily watch what i ate (i do love salad, so that was always part of my diet).
i remember also getting sick with mono, and i remember seeing before and after photos and i had to have dropped 20 lbs in three weeks from not eating anything at all. but at that time i wasn't worried about my weight.
when i graduated high school, i was confident. i was bigger, but not terribly big. but i was confident, and that was the most important thing.
now, mind you, i've never been one to exercise. i used to walk alot when i was younger. but i would never purposely exercise. well, when i graduated high school, i couldn't even tell you how much weight i put on. once i started college i had to have been at least 10 lbs heavier... and it only escalated. i kept gaining weight.
THEN! i started dating my now husband, who had horrible eating habits. (pizza or wings every night). so i joined in. i gained alot. maybe another 30 lbs?
well... THEN... we moved away and his family buys a restaurant. ( a pizza place... no joke.) i have honestly gained about 80 lbs. easily.
i am obese and unhappy. but food makes me happy. it gives me an instant feeling of serenity. i'm not sure how to shake that. i have no motivation to get up and exercise. i barely have enough energy to get up out of bed in the morning. i don't know how to go about starting this journey that i so desperately need.
not to mention, i am getting the overwhelming sensation to start a family, now that we are married and own our own home. but i have come to the conclusion that i must lose a lot of weight to really consider that because i am just plan NOT healthy. i would not be happy carrying another 30 lbs, nor would my body. i am not built for that.
i am torn. i want this so badly, but i have no energy. especially with all this snow fall. i would love to start going for walks, but i just hate the cold, i hate the snow. i hate winter in general anyway.
please someone hold my hand and pull me up and get me going. i really need this. for me, my husband and my future family's sake.


And don't beat yourself up if you slip up in the future. A skillful marnier isn't made on a flat sea.