Just Another "Why Me"?
I have so much going on in my head right now I don't even know where to begin. I'm usually not a Debbie Downer but I forewarn you now that I am feeling like one today.
I keep falling off, and I keep telling myself that each failure is truly just a step closer to success... but how many times am I going to fail? I'm so angry at myself. I feel so good when I'm eating right, I feel so good when I exercise, and even though the process is so slow I generally feel amazing when I'm in the active process of losing weight. So why in the **** is it so damn hard to stay on track? Some days I feel like I am destined to be fat forever as punishment for some misdeeds in a past life, or in this one. I HATE being fat... before I didn't like it, but lately I truly despise every aspect of being fat. Don't get me wrong, I don't hate myself, I feel as if my body were composed of two separate entities: the real me and this fat b***h I just can't get rid of, she's the one I hate. I'm so strong and so confident in other aspects of my life, why can't I win in this one. Being fat seems like a disease to me, a systemic infection that just keeps spreading and slowly ruining so many other parts of my being. I'm not even at my highest weight at the moment, but the other day I was trying on clothes at the mall with a friend, and for the first time ever I felt this overwhelming pure rush of self-deprecation. When will I stop being so weak? I wish someone would sequester me from my life and lock me in a gym and only provide me with the necessary nutrients until I reach my goal weight, leave me in complete solitary confinement so I can do all the soul searching I need(sounds like a good idea for a reality show lol). I really need to get out of this fat cage somehow and start living my life again, I am not capable of living life to full potential while I'm fat; I'm too embarrassed and too tired to do anything.
This turned out to be more of like a diary entry than anything else, but I needed to vent somewhat publicly, it felt like too much inside to just keep to myself.
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