I used to be skinny, so skinny that my parents made me drink these awful nutrient drinks. It was all metabolism too, good lord I used to eat crap all day. On my 17th birthday, I ate a whole sheet cake...haha...I don't know why! I came home and there it was waiting for me (and the friends coming over later). I thought to myself, "it's my birthday, mom can't get mad if I have a piece early"...it was from a local baker that to this day makes GREAT cakes...One piece turned into two, then three and then by the time my mom got home....I had eaten the whole thing
. It was so good! So at 17, eating like that daily, I was about 115lbs...basically the luckiest sweettooth in the world!Fast forward to 27 (today), I don't weigh 115...and I haven't for a while now. I met my husband at about 130...married at about 170...today 193. I'm a different person. Not just size-wise. I'm unhappy, unhealthy, undesired. Yes, my husband loves me but maybe too much...maybe if he wasn't so sweet and loving, I would have noticed that I became a mess? But it's not his fault, it's my metabolism...It left me...I can't eat a whole cake anymore! But I still do. My body, my lifestyle, my fitness; they have all changed but I never changed the way I ate. Which brings me to the now. Unhappy. Honestly, more than unhappy....I haven't allowed my picture to be taken in years, I tear up when I look in the mirror, I hate myself. (I even made my husband edit our wedding pictures so I would look thinner...PATHETIC, I know). So I need change.
I've tried but I keep failing miserably! I've tried counting calories, but I would lie to myself. I used to run (actually used to want to run marathons, still do, if I could). I've tried the "slim4life" diet...got so pissed off on the second day because I hadn't had anything sweet in two days that I ate pizza and ice cream...I have NO WILLPOWER against sweets! and pills...ha, I've tried anything GNC will sell...nothing lets me eat crap and be skinny. So here I am, I can't promise anything other than I will try. I could really just use some support. I don't know how to eat healthy, I hate most healthy foods, and I'm an angry dieter (you think tequila makes people angry! try and take brownies away from me).
I don't want to cry anymore, I don't want to hide from old highschool friends, I don't want to make up excuses not to wear a bikini.
So now what?


