
I keep typing tons and deleting it, truth is I feel like such a horrible person because I should be thankful of such a wonderful husband and perfect baby boy but in a way I also resent my marriage and pregnancy because the "love fat" and "baby fat" are killing me and I know I am well beyond that, our little one is already a year old and I just keep pilling up pounds.
No matter how hard I try to eat healthy it doesn't matter if I have a fridge full of ice cream and all kinds of greasy stuff courtesy of my husband. He just looks miserable when I cook something semi-healthy and in fact he has taken over the kitchen with his southern cooking because he classifies anything not using a whole stick of butter as bad cooking!!
I don't have the energy, time or money to go to the gym and I am well aware that all this awful flabbiness will not go away unless I do. Am I doomed to get morbidly obese? I just want to go back to normal... it is literally painful for me to be this fat already (back problems) without mentioning I need to be able to keep up with my baby and carry him around.
Nothing fits so I look disgusting, I have tried online shopping but I order either too big or too small because I don't know this body, this is not my body :'(
**** even our cats which we adopted while I was pregnant are overweight. My husband has gained plenty of wait as well, I want my sexy man back... This is just ridiculous!! I am sorry for the rant, please help me?





