I find that when I am most honest with myself, is when I'm half awake, as when I get up to pee in the early hours of the morning/night. Lately, for a couple of months, I have felt afraid for my life at the truth I feel and see from the inside, as I wobble, nearly crippled, holding my belly, as I make my way to the bathroom. I am 48yrs old and though I am very young 'looking' for my peer group, and though I hike 3 to 5 days a week, I feel like a hobbled old woman, and something feels weird... not a pain... but a deep-seated discomfort , agitation or anxiety that is taking place, like I feel my body is going to decline fast if I don't change right away. Suddenly I'm worried about diabetes, etc. My body/mind/subconscious is reacting to large meals now with "Oh sheesh, did you have to do that ... again???" , and I find that the old pleasure of food left long ago (30 pounds ago?) and all that is left is a feeling of stuffing to fill an emotional void ~ addiction and even anger (imagine bludgeoning ones' self with food?)
. I just need to SKID STOP in my tracks.... NOW, and stop this INSANITY.
I found in the past I had a lot of grandiose thinking help me rationalize how I, so athletic and young looking, don't have to worry about a little weight, and thought like that as I gained to an insane weight (from under 120 when I started dating DH to 185 now (in 15 years) , am morbidly obese , and I'm done pulling the wool over my eyes. What to do? Stock up on fruit, make tea, pull up a chair to 3fc, and start here. I think I need lots of help, and many hugs...



Ah well...I'll let it stand.
But beating yourself off is not a good way to start. Many of us have found that getting the weight off starts with loving ourselves.