In February of 2010 I was 264 pounds. I joined 3FC in March of 2010. With disciplined calorie counting I had lost 64 pounds by October 2010, despite emergency gall bladder surgery in the summer.
I'm embarrassed to admit that 14 months later I have gained back almost every pound. When I am this heavy I really feel uncomfortable, out of shape, unhealthy, and unattractive.
This past year has been one of the toughest for me ever. This past spring my mom was diagnosed with an aggressive stage 4 Lymphoma and given two months to live without treatment. I put getting my degree on hold and somehow managed to juggle working full time and taking her to regular treatments that required an 8 hour round trip for me. Thankfully after months of chemo my mom is in remission and the future looks promising regarding her condition. I am relieved and grateful, but absolutely drained and surprisingly depressed. Perhaps I was bottling up stress and sadness for months to do what needed to be done and now that it is over I'm having to deal with all those emotions? That is another issue all together.
From my experiences I can tell you that without a doubt, I am addicted to high sugar, high fat, processed food. At least through this past year of horrible eating choices, I was mindful that I was using food to cope. I've been cognizant of my biological cravings for food and my noticeable lift in mood after eating (as fleeting as the feeling can sometimes be.) This past year has been about a lack of will control on my part, but I'm well aware that it has been fueled by an unhealthy biological cycle in my body. A lot of times I wasn't even enjoying the food I was putting in my mouth. The stress and depression from the situation I've been in has allowed me to justify not getting my eating habits under control. I've been using overeating as an ineffective and temporary way to elevate stress and lift my mood.
This whole year I've known I needed to get back on track. I kept reminding myself that I had gained weight, but I could still salvage some of the weight loss that I had worked so hard for. Now I'm faced with the fact that I'm back where I started with far less hope, energy and fortitude to begin again. Intellectually I know how to start, but emotionally I don't know where to begin.
Thank you for reading this. I could use a healthy dose of encouragement and prayer if you have any to spare.



...You've lost weight before and you can do it again. Just remember that