(sorry, this is really long) I am 5'6 and 233 lbs, and I am so overwhelmed by negative feelings about my weight. I've never been a skinny minny or anything, but I dealt with circumstances in my last two years of college that caused me to balloon from 150 to what I weigh now. I am now in a place in my life that is really conducive to losing weight, but there have been many things over the past few months that have externally validated all my insecurities about my appearance, which is making it REALLY hard to actually start losing weight.
1. I moved from the American Midwest to England in the beginning of this summer after I graduated college. I fit in just fine in the states, but here I am usually the fattest woman in the train car, or the restaurant, or the store. It is emotionally exhausting and humiliating, and it is getting to the point where it is difficult to want to leave the house.
2. In a uncharacteristic wave of confidence I signed up for online dating a while ago and met a guy who I immediately fell head over heels for. We talked every day for weeks and finally met up (I told him that I was overweight the day before and would understand if he wanted to cancel but he was amazing and nice about it and said he still wanted to give it a try), and had a ridiculously great six-hour first date two weeks ago. But since then his communication has significantly waned and now it's been a week since I've last heard from him. My last text to him was asking if he wanted to have a second date.
3. My sister (who is thin, and has always been thin) and I got into a huge awful fight last week that started over differing opinions about family vacation planning--she wanted to have a beach vacation, and I didn't--and she ended up calling me a fat whale and telling me that she knew the real reason why I didn't want to go on a beach vacation: because I would look horrific in a swimsuit.
4. A few days ago I tried to go shopping, which I haven't done in months, because I felt so bad about myself in the clothes I was wearing and thought that new clothes would help. I instead had a minor panic attack in the store because I was so embarrassed to be digging to the ends of the racks for my size and carrying those clothes around while I was surrounded by thin, stylish Europeans. I then cried for twenty minutes in the dressing room after seeing myself undressed in the full length mirrors.
When I feel bad about myself it becomes impossible to do anything that would actually help me fix the problem. Rather than being called to action, I just feel defeated and hopeless. This leads to moping in bed while eating junk food as a coping mechanism (I am totally an emotional eater, which is how I gained all this weight in the first place). I know I feel better when I am proactive and positive about the weight loss process, but when I am completely discouraged and depressed about it like I am now I just can't be in that mindset. And even if I was 100% diligent and disciplined about weight loss it would take me over a year to get to a weight I would be happy with, which is making me feel even more despondent. So my question is: how the **** do I stop feeling sorry for myself, buck up, and get this show on the road?


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