This is my first time posting on 3FC. I have been coming to this website for support for a few months now and have decided that I want to be a part of it. So here is my story. I'm sure many of you college students can relate.
Freshman year I arrived weighing a healthy 135 (I'm 5'5") and vowed to myself not to gain the infamous FRESHMAN 15. I didn't eat past 7:30pm and didn't drink beer (only liquor). I never had the pizza or any of that stuff. By the end of freshman year I was around 140. So I considered it a success. And then came sophomore year...
Over the summer I worked a job at the hospital and I was on the night shift. I loved it, but my eating habits were so out of whack. I because too tired to exercise after the 12 hours shifts, and I gradually ate my way up to 149 by the end of the summer. This is when I started to get really upset about the way I looked and came to school thoroughly embarrassed of myself. The year began and I kept telling myself that I would lose 10 pounds by Thanksgiving break, then Christmas break, then Spring break. All that time I would go on diets, start working out, and then get frustrated because the numbers on the scale wouldn't budge the way I wanted them to. So within this timeframe I discovered the amazing comfort of food. I would eat when I was sad, angry, when I aced a test, when I failed a test, and so on. It was aweful. I hated myself because I didn't have any control and was powerless. So the end of sophomore year came to a close and I vowed I would come back to school a changed woman.
Over the summer was the same deal, try to work out, eat right, and so on. I was so upset at myself. Seeing friends and you know they are just thinking "Wow! She gained a lot of weight." I never wanted to go out because I was ashamed by the way I looked. I didn't by new summer shorts because I didn't want to admit that I was not a size 6 anymore. I wore pants all the time, even in hot weather. I was completely miserable. I love swimming but I never went to the beach. I feel as though I missed out on so many opportunities because I am fat. Like I am wasting my life away. Living in the future version of myself. "Well when I lose 10 pounds I'm going to..." I don't want to be like that. I want to live day by day. Making the most of it.
So junior year came and I am now at my all time high 157. I have spent many weekends not going out saying "Oh I have so much work to do." I made so many excuses. I AM THE QUEEN OF EXCUSES. I see pictures of myself now and I cannot believe it is me. I feel like crying all the time. The past few weeks have been really good though. I have been exercising a lot more and eating much better. My plan really is simple. I'm going to eat around 1300-1500 calories a day and work out 30-60 minutes. I think the most challenging part for me is my mentality. I need to have patience. My body is not going to change over night. I need to persevere through it. I have also discovered that you truly cannot change your body until what you want comes from a good place. If I say I hate myself and the way I look. I am just going to get frustrated when I miss a day of working out or eat something bad. If have a negative mentality about losing weight I will never be successful. So I am really trying to stay positive and make small goals. That way I won't feel like I am a failure, but I am making small changes for the better.
Now I am just asking for you support and if you guys have any stories or comments to share. It is great to know that you are not alone in such a personal and emotional struggle! Thank you all and God bless!!!






I totally agree. Perseverence is just as important as diet and exercise because without perseverence your diet and exercise isn't going to get one very far!!! It is like a hidden 3rd component. 