ChelsterBelster
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'Lo, my name is Chelsey.
Like so many others, I've been heavier since I was just a tot.
I've attempted and failed to lose weight for most of my life. I actually began losing weight last year around April/May. Since then I've lost 70 pounds and managed to maintain 173 for about 7-8 months.
I guess I never realized losing 70 pounds was such a big accomplishment. The unhappiness I felt with not being where I want to be has blinded me from seeing what I have achieved. It wasn't until a couple of days ago, on this forum actually, that it really dawned on me. (So thanks forum supporters!)
My parents are supportive, but they never wanted to acknowledge the fact that their daughter was borderline morbidly obese. They never attempted to change my eating habits as I grew up and just let it go on. I don't put blame on them, mind you, but growing up I never comprehended the harm physically and emotionally that I was doing to myself. As I'm sure, most of us never can.
I've been hesitating with these last 40-60 pounds (unsure what'll suit me best). I think most of it is the fact the last bit is always harder to lose. I think I've been purposely holding back. I'm pretty and I know it, but in comparison to other girls I've found that I'm to be remembered as the 'fat one'. There's so much to me and I'm not going to let me being bigger hold me back anymore. I'm simply just not going to be "bigger" at all. I'm not going to let my weight determine what guys I should talk to. I want to talk to all of them and Gawddamnit, I will. No, no. Scratch that. I want them to talk to me. Girls too. ;]
Anyway, I'm fed up with not being happy with myself completely. This diary is coming along for the rest of the journey.
Like so many others, I've been heavier since I was just a tot.
I've attempted and failed to lose weight for most of my life. I actually began losing weight last year around April/May. Since then I've lost 70 pounds and managed to maintain 173 for about 7-8 months.
I guess I never realized losing 70 pounds was such a big accomplishment. The unhappiness I felt with not being where I want to be has blinded me from seeing what I have achieved. It wasn't until a couple of days ago, on this forum actually, that it really dawned on me. (So thanks forum supporters!)
My parents are supportive, but they never wanted to acknowledge the fact that their daughter was borderline morbidly obese. They never attempted to change my eating habits as I grew up and just let it go on. I don't put blame on them, mind you, but growing up I never comprehended the harm physically and emotionally that I was doing to myself. As I'm sure, most of us never can.
I've been hesitating with these last 40-60 pounds (unsure what'll suit me best). I think most of it is the fact the last bit is always harder to lose. I think I've been purposely holding back. I'm pretty and I know it, but in comparison to other girls I've found that I'm to be remembered as the 'fat one'. There's so much to me and I'm not going to let me being bigger hold me back anymore. I'm simply just not going to be "bigger" at all. I'm not going to let my weight determine what guys I should talk to. I want to talk to all of them and Gawddamnit, I will. No, no. Scratch that. I want them to talk to me. Girls too. ;]
Anyway, I'm fed up with not being happy with myself completely. This diary is coming along for the rest of the journey.