I am 27 and recently found that I am at my unhappiest weight since I was 21. My weight has fluctuated all my life and I have resigned myself to the fact that I will never be skinny like some of the top models out there, but it still killed me to look at the scale and see 220. I would sit and think, that wasn't me was it? I took into account that I recently had a baby and everythng but theres only so long you can use that excuse. WEll, my son is now almost a year and a half and I am still overweight. I mean something is wrong if the BMI considers me obese!
So as of January 1 2008 I have started to bust my butt and try to kill off weight. I set an insane goal of 80 pounds by june, 60 by april for my brothers wedding, which means 5 pounds a week. I have cut back on a lot of greasy foods and drink nothing but water anymore so I FEEL better. I have the ablounge to help me too and do a bagillion crunches a day, ok maybe not that many but I do at least an hour on that thing a day and you can feel it.
My thing is that I am doing this... completely and utterly ALONE. My husband is working 12-15 hours a day and doesn't even try to do anything to lose his weight. My best friend weighs maybe at most 110lbs and all my siblings are skinny with high metabolisms.
I just feel like I am doing this and getting nowhere because I work so hard and all I hear is my own critisizing thoughts about how I'm only losing water weight and gaining it back and will never lose this weight.
I just am tired of feeling alone with this and hope it isn't forever.
ok I'm done now.



But honestly, if you want to change something about your life, you are the one who has to take the responsibility to do it.
for your fabulous work!