I fell of my wagon... again... I have done no sports all week this week, I have eaten everything in sight, even though I didn't really need it (but I WANTED it)... so I am back 1 kilo up... I am not going to change my ticker, and work this week to lose this kilo again, so that my my next weigh in, on Sunday, I will be my tickerwieght again.
I am sick of myself giving up, even though I didn't plateau or anything, I am having massive problems with the boyfriend, have been working and studying (although too much work and too little study), have not done too well in my last exam and I am just down.
I need to get myself up, this was not just healthy eating and sports, this was supposed to make me a happier person, someone like I was 3 years ago when I arrived in this awful country, all smiley and happy and lovey. I never used to cry and now I do it constantly. I used to be able to see the bigger picture, to see that a fib with my boyfriend is not like throat cancer or starvation in namibia, but I can't anymore.
I have also lost a part of who I am, I used to do what I wanted, when I wanted it, I used to be independent and happy that way, now I am totally dependent on my bf moods, on everything. I have had few really good days in the past few months and I don't know why.
But first I want to change how I look, I want to be cool and "fab" again, get thin and look and feel fit, my medicines have discoloured my teeth (stained them) and I want to have my white smile back, I want to bleach my hair and have blue streaks in it again... I want to be the person that did that and was happy afterwards and not the person that I am now, who is afraid of changing, who stays in all evenings.
Most of these things are not even weight related, they are related to my life as a whole, but changing my looks would (hopefully) help me change my mood, show me that I can do one thing right. Not feel like such a failure anymore. I feel like there is so much I want to do and I am afraid of doing them. I would like to be able to see the good sides of my relationship with my man again and not just the downsides, and then be strong enough to either fight contrarities or leave the guy and find myself someone else.
But I can't! I am trapped in myself, not able to get out of this strange being that I have created. Someone who is not fot and happy and jumpy and dancing anymore, but someone who is sad and sits at home all day. I used to be soooo sociable, and now I fear the calls from my friends asking if I want to go out with them. My only outings are cinema and dinner... I am only 22, why can't I be fun?
Ok enough ranting, I am gonna stop complaining, now that I have done so and try to fixate on the good parts of life: I am healthy enough to live a fairly comfortable life, I am strong and I am going to lose the weight and show myself that I am not a loser, but a strong person. I am gonna change! From now on! I know I have said this so many times, but I need to do it now, or I will be very unhappy for a very long time!
Love, xxMilaxx