Not my first rodeo
Hey All,
Not really sure where to begin.. I've struggled with my weight for as long as I can remember. I was bullied really bad in grade school and throughout high school for it. I crash dieted going into my senior year of high school and got all the way down to 130 pounds, and finally everyone backed off and some actually treated me like a person.
Not to get too personal but I also grew up in a really dysfunctional alcoholic home.
I was able to keep a healthy weight, but over the last 2 years I have ballooned up to 240 pounds.
A lot of it started from working jobs where I'd be on my feet all day, to then getting a desk job where I have to sit all day.
Another thing that has contributed probably the most is the fact that I am also an alcoholic.
The drinking has been really heavy since I was 20. Fast forward to now where I'm 28, have high liver enzymes, high blood pressure, and am severely overweight. (I didn't know about these health problems until recently; my job had a health screening to lower our health insurance premiums....)
I've been to rehab and AA but still keep coming back to my old ways.
When I'm not drinking I overeat. And a lot of times when I'm drunk(always after work) I also manage to eat a ton and have no memory of it until I see what's in the garbage the next day.
Either way if i'm sober or not the food is also a problem.
I have no problem eating healthy; it's the alcohol that is my biggest problem.
Today for the first time in years I did not stop and get my typical 2 bottles of wine, or 12 pack of beer after work. I got a pain iced tea from starbucks and went home. I live by myself and from what my family thinks, I'm doing great. I don't have any friends; I'm a bit of a loner and I love to drink alone. I have no problem being by myself.
This is how serious I am. I know what I need to do but then this all goes crashing down if I have a bad day (which lately happens a lot more than lately.)
It's not that I'm depressed either. A majority of why I drink is anxiety related. I only feel sad lately because of the looks I get when I visit my family, or certain coworkers at work who look me up and down to compare themselves to me to feel better about themselves.
Sorry to pour all of this out, I just feel like I need to talk to someone about this (and i'm done with counselors, they have been nothing but judgmental and have 0 empathy.)
Can anyone relate?
(also please if you are going to offer advice, please don't be judgmental. Thanks)
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