I have lurked on here for a few months but bluntly put I've been to ashamed to post anything. I'm a failure and I've come to grips with this. I had gastric bypass, my top weight was 402. I was a model patient and my bottom weight was 215. Anyone who has had this surgery will tell you the psychological effects from surgery are overwhelming.
I'm not giving excuses but I had been in a horrible marriage for 10+ years. Six months after surgery I finally asked for a divorce, the next morning my son cut his wrists, two weeks later my mother in law passed away, three months later my grandmother (the woman who raised me) passed away, my papa's health went downhill afterwards and my family went all to **** causing me to relocate my family back to the my hometown. Nine months after this I again asked for a divorce and it took me four months to get him out of my house.
During the course of all I got below my goal weight but pushed to get below the 200 mark. But I was able to maintain through it all. Then a few months after my divorce was final I met what I thought was an amazing man. We clicked on every level and with the weight off I thought ok this is it and picked my kids up and moved in with him. About five months later I went into his email (he had given me permission to go into it) for some login information to pay our car insurance. What I found floored me... this man I adored, my kids and family adored had responded to a personals ad on craigslist. This wasn't just a normal thing though, he was responding to a gay personal ad to have sex with another man. He was scheduled to meet this man that night and even though I tried to see if he would go thru with it I lost it and he never went. He begged and pleaded with me saying it was just a curiosity and the whole family begged me to give him another chance. I gave him that chance for my family, my kids, his kids, all of us because everything else was so perfect. I married him two months later. Now a few weeks ago I just had a feeling and installed some software on the home computer and caught him doing things I dare not go into details on here about. But I will say it was of a gay nature. He says he loves me but of course the actions are totally different.
As soon as the first episode happened it was like I snapped. My self esteem that had gotten better plunged and I just lost it. I've been eating and eating like crazy. On top of the food when I get the chance I just drunk and not just a little drunk but to the point I can't remember what happened. I went to the doctor and he put me on diet pills and I ended up with liver functions increasing 8x what they should be. I'm eating goody powders because I have constant headaches. I diet and diet and I just go right back to eating. My last trip to the doctor I was 302.
I know what I'm doing to myself, believe me I know and yes I'm on anti depressants but they do not work. I've went to the doctors but to be honest I live in southern alabama and well they are as backwoods as they come. It's simply not important to them and I'm just weak. I'm sinking and I have no where to turn. If it wasn't for my kids and I could find a way I would disappear literally.
I really don't think there is much hope for me left. I can't be that fat again I can't live like that and when I look at myself in the mirror I want to throw something at it.

