baby82
New member
I'm new here (obviously lol). This is the first time ever that I have joined any form of support system. I'm hoping it will make a difference and give me the motivation that I need.
A little about my weight loss struggle...
I've been overweight pretty much since I was a child (I'm 25 now). At first I blamed my parents. They never said no to me when I wanted something. And that included food. So I grew up thinking that I could eat whatever I wanted whenever I wanted. Being young, I didnt know it was wrong, so I just kept doing it. It took me up until the late years of middle school to realize (or awknowledge would probably be a better word) that I was a lot bigger than most of the other kids my age. Being very shy, I never really got picked on because I didn't interact very much with other kids. I kept to myself most of the time and only had a few close friends. But it was once I started hitting the higher grades that I started hearing and noticing the comments people were making about me. Needless to say, it got worse as I entered high school. I then got really depressed and of course, just ate more. That's where the blame on my parents ended and the blame from then on was on me.
Anyways, after a couple years in high school of going through hell, I eventually dropped out. Which then of course gave me even more time and freedom to eat. It also added to my depression because I actually enjoyed school (when I wasnt being picked on) and missed attending my classes. So that led to even more eating. That continued for about a year. In those three years (the 2 years in highschool and the year after I dropped out) I probably tried more diets than you could ever imagine. The problem was that if I didnt see results very quickly, I would get mad and frustrated and give up. Going right back into my routine of eating whatever I wanted whenever I wanted. Food was my safety net. I knew it would never turn it's back on me (in a sense) and that it would always be there no matter what. For me, it was like a best friend. I had pushed away the few friends that I did have and my parents. I was pretty much alone.
Then one day, I think I was about 17, I just woke up and realized that I had had enough. I decided it was time to change and get my life back. In more ways then just losing weight. I needed to get back into school and graduate (which I did), I needed to let go of the shyness and become more outgoing (which I did), which in turn boosted my self confidence in myself. I fixed my relationship with my parents and actually allowed myself to become part of the family again. The only problem was, that I was so busy with getting the rest of my life together, that I wasnt so much worried about losing the weight. I was older now, the kids I hung out with were older, meaning there was more maturity and there wasnt really anyone picking on me or belittling me about my weight. So I just put it into the back of my mind and went on with life.
It wasnt until I was 20, out of school and living on my own that I really started thinking about my weight again. I had noticed that not only was I not losing weight, I was gaining it again. And fast! It seemed like I would go out one day and buy a pair of pants or something similar, and then by the next week, they wouldnt fit (and I always buy my clothes one size too big, so you can imagine how much I was gaining and how quick).
So again, I started with the MANY yo-yo diets. Most didnt work at all, some I had a little success with. But I had the same problem as when I was younger. I wasnt seeing results fast enough so I would quit and give up because I kept thinking that the diets werent working.
Anyways, I continued with the pointless off and on dieting for a couple more years, not really getting anywhere with them. I was pretty much maintaining a steady weight but I wasnt losing anything.
I met my husband when I was 22 and we got married a year later. He has never belittled me about my size (or anything for that matter) and has been very supportive in everything I have tried or not tried to do about it.
It wasnt until we started trying to have a baby, that I realized just how much me being over weight could cost me and my husband. We both want a large family. We love kids and can't wait to have a few of our own. It took almost a year of trying to concieve before I finally went and talked to my doctor about it. Right away he told me that it was due to my weight but I was stubborn and didnt believe him. I got him to run every test available on me and my husband, to no avail. They all came back fine. We were both fertile and able to concieve. You would think that would make me overjoyed, but it didnt. It depressed me very much. Because that meant that our problems were solely on me and my weight. I finally accepted that but I didnt like it.
My husband sat me down one night and we talked for hours about it all. He reminded me that I'm only 25 years old (he's 29) and that we still have lots of time to have kids. He encouraged me to take a couple years to get myself down to a healthy weight that I was happy with and then we would try again.
There's more to it but im sure you all get the point. I REALLY want to have children. Nothing ever in my life has been more motivating to me to lose weight then knowing that after it's all gone, I can finally be a mother. This is something I HAVE to do for me, but I'm also doing it for my husband and our future.
I NEED to do this. I WANT to do this. And with support, I'm pretty sure I can. I have a long way to go. Right now I'm 300 lbs. I want to get down to about 180. 180 lbs might still seem like a lot to you guys, but I'm 6 feet tall and I don't want to end up looking like a bean pole lol. I just want to look and feel healthy for once in my life. If I find I need to lose more after I reach that goal, then I will. But for now my goal is to lose 120 lbs. I'm hoping to lose it by this time next year, but I know it takes time, so I'm not giving up this time no matter what and no matter how long it takes.
Anyways, thanks for listening to me ramble on lol. Sorry it is so long. I could have just said hi and told you how much I wanted to lose, but I'm going to be getting to know you all and going through this with all of you, so I figured you had a right to know how I got to where I am. I am going to try to be as active on these boards as possible. I have been reading a lot of the threads and you all seem like such amazing, warm hearted people. I'm very glad I found this place and I'm looking forward to getting to know you all.
To OUR success
Baby
A little about my weight loss struggle...
I've been overweight pretty much since I was a child (I'm 25 now). At first I blamed my parents. They never said no to me when I wanted something. And that included food. So I grew up thinking that I could eat whatever I wanted whenever I wanted. Being young, I didnt know it was wrong, so I just kept doing it. It took me up until the late years of middle school to realize (or awknowledge would probably be a better word) that I was a lot bigger than most of the other kids my age. Being very shy, I never really got picked on because I didn't interact very much with other kids. I kept to myself most of the time and only had a few close friends. But it was once I started hitting the higher grades that I started hearing and noticing the comments people were making about me. Needless to say, it got worse as I entered high school. I then got really depressed and of course, just ate more. That's where the blame on my parents ended and the blame from then on was on me.
Anyways, after a couple years in high school of going through hell, I eventually dropped out. Which then of course gave me even more time and freedom to eat. It also added to my depression because I actually enjoyed school (when I wasnt being picked on) and missed attending my classes. So that led to even more eating. That continued for about a year. In those three years (the 2 years in highschool and the year after I dropped out) I probably tried more diets than you could ever imagine. The problem was that if I didnt see results very quickly, I would get mad and frustrated and give up. Going right back into my routine of eating whatever I wanted whenever I wanted. Food was my safety net. I knew it would never turn it's back on me (in a sense) and that it would always be there no matter what. For me, it was like a best friend. I had pushed away the few friends that I did have and my parents. I was pretty much alone.
Then one day, I think I was about 17, I just woke up and realized that I had had enough. I decided it was time to change and get my life back. In more ways then just losing weight. I needed to get back into school and graduate (which I did), I needed to let go of the shyness and become more outgoing (which I did), which in turn boosted my self confidence in myself. I fixed my relationship with my parents and actually allowed myself to become part of the family again. The only problem was, that I was so busy with getting the rest of my life together, that I wasnt so much worried about losing the weight. I was older now, the kids I hung out with were older, meaning there was more maturity and there wasnt really anyone picking on me or belittling me about my weight. So I just put it into the back of my mind and went on with life.
It wasnt until I was 20, out of school and living on my own that I really started thinking about my weight again. I had noticed that not only was I not losing weight, I was gaining it again. And fast! It seemed like I would go out one day and buy a pair of pants or something similar, and then by the next week, they wouldnt fit (and I always buy my clothes one size too big, so you can imagine how much I was gaining and how quick).
So again, I started with the MANY yo-yo diets. Most didnt work at all, some I had a little success with. But I had the same problem as when I was younger. I wasnt seeing results fast enough so I would quit and give up because I kept thinking that the diets werent working.
Anyways, I continued with the pointless off and on dieting for a couple more years, not really getting anywhere with them. I was pretty much maintaining a steady weight but I wasnt losing anything.
I met my husband when I was 22 and we got married a year later. He has never belittled me about my size (or anything for that matter) and has been very supportive in everything I have tried or not tried to do about it.
It wasnt until we started trying to have a baby, that I realized just how much me being over weight could cost me and my husband. We both want a large family. We love kids and can't wait to have a few of our own. It took almost a year of trying to concieve before I finally went and talked to my doctor about it. Right away he told me that it was due to my weight but I was stubborn and didnt believe him. I got him to run every test available on me and my husband, to no avail. They all came back fine. We were both fertile and able to concieve. You would think that would make me overjoyed, but it didnt. It depressed me very much. Because that meant that our problems were solely on me and my weight. I finally accepted that but I didnt like it.
My husband sat me down one night and we talked for hours about it all. He reminded me that I'm only 25 years old (he's 29) and that we still have lots of time to have kids. He encouraged me to take a couple years to get myself down to a healthy weight that I was happy with and then we would try again.
There's more to it but im sure you all get the point. I REALLY want to have children. Nothing ever in my life has been more motivating to me to lose weight then knowing that after it's all gone, I can finally be a mother. This is something I HAVE to do for me, but I'm also doing it for my husband and our future.
I NEED to do this. I WANT to do this. And with support, I'm pretty sure I can. I have a long way to go. Right now I'm 300 lbs. I want to get down to about 180. 180 lbs might still seem like a lot to you guys, but I'm 6 feet tall and I don't want to end up looking like a bean pole lol. I just want to look and feel healthy for once in my life. If I find I need to lose more after I reach that goal, then I will. But for now my goal is to lose 120 lbs. I'm hoping to lose it by this time next year, but I know it takes time, so I'm not giving up this time no matter what and no matter how long it takes.
Anyways, thanks for listening to me ramble on lol. Sorry it is so long. I could have just said hi and told you how much I wanted to lose, but I'm going to be getting to know you all and going through this with all of you, so I figured you had a right to know how I got to where I am. I am going to try to be as active on these boards as possible. I have been reading a lot of the threads and you all seem like such amazing, warm hearted people. I'm very glad I found this place and I'm looking forward to getting to know you all.
To OUR success
Baby
