I've been here before. I've even joined other weight loss forums before and given this big speech about being here before. And yet here I am AGAIN. I'm just so freaking mad at myself. I feel so ashamed. I'm lost. I really don't know where to start.
I'm thirty years old and I feel like a giant fat failure for all of these years. I was 100 lbs at 5, 200 at 10. I hit 300 around 22. I dropped from 325 to 270. I went back and forth between 270 and 300 for years then around 28-29 I broke 300 again. I had to buy a new scale 6 months ago. And this one stops at 330. IT says "E" whenever I step on it. I feel completely out of control. I feel just so physically heavy. I was out of work for 4 months and it's like my entire body atrophied. I went from not moving at all (I'm a bit of a hermit, despite living in NYC) to having to run up and down subway steps and I have a unique commute where I'm suddenly walking 45-50 min a day (divided between morning and night). But I HURT. I'm exhausted. I'm not gasping for breath but I do struggle a bit. I've got shin splints. I feel so ashamed of myself. I'm 30 years old. I can't keep up with my friends. As I am walking to the subway all these people pass me and I feel so ashamed. I live with a 4th floor walk up and the stairs hurt my knees. So I avoid going out. I have bad ankles and chronic ankle sprains (Im finally going to see a doc b/c I think I need surgery). I'm 30 years old and I feel like I'm 70. I feel crippled and in pain.
I want to cry as I walk to the subway. I want to cry when after my exhausting 9-10 hr day at work the idea of walking to the train (it's a 10 min walk to the train from work, then 10 min in a tunnel connecting my transfers, then 10 min from the train to home.) and doing all those stairs makes me want to cry! I'm scared. I'm in good health otherwise (fine bp, no diabetes, low cholesterol, etc) but I am finding that I am growing more and more crippled with my obesity. It's not about pretty clothes anymore, it's about being able to MOVE.
I can't really talk to my friends about this - they are all slim and way more active than me. Ditto my family. I feel like I am rotting inside this 300+ pile of blubber. It's so isolating. It's so lonely. It reminds me of being a fat kid and feeling so alone. Not riding my bike, not playing sports, not being NORMAL.
I know what I have to do to lose this weight. I know the science and the physics. But what do I do when it hurts to move? When I feel so drained from so little activity? Part of me has already given up. I lie on my couch and imagine myself one of those 800 lb women who just finally lets the obesity take over. There is a sense of freedom in giving up. In giving up on the life you want and stopping the struggle. I find that I am moving closer and closer to that. I don't want to. I have so much to life for. FOr someone with social anxiety, it sometimes seems even a good life at times. I hate walkign down the street feeling like I"m being judged. I hate being breathless and embarrassed from doing the most simple things. I'm just slowly encasing myself in more fat to insulate me from the world. I've never told anyone this. These are all the scary and shameful thoughts I hide deep inside.
Writing this - I'm thinking that I probably do need therapy. But in the meantime, I"m just so tired and sore all the time. I really need people in my life who have been where I am or still are. I guess that's why I"m writing on this forum tonight. I know I have the power to deal with this shit and the power to take control back of my life (in every other aspect of my life I am successful and quite strong and happy). I just really need people to talk to who understand.
So yeah. Hope that wasn't too heavy. No pun intended
How do i start when I'm so sore and tired? i think once i can somehow get some more energy and at least get to the point where I'm not in PAIN I can feel more positive. Right now it just feels hopeless. I'm like wow. I can't even move or breathe. How am i supposed to be able to lose weight?
I'm thirty years old and I feel like a giant fat failure for all of these years. I was 100 lbs at 5, 200 at 10. I hit 300 around 22. I dropped from 325 to 270. I went back and forth between 270 and 300 for years then around 28-29 I broke 300 again. I had to buy a new scale 6 months ago. And this one stops at 330. IT says "E" whenever I step on it. I feel completely out of control. I feel just so physically heavy. I was out of work for 4 months and it's like my entire body atrophied. I went from not moving at all (I'm a bit of a hermit, despite living in NYC) to having to run up and down subway steps and I have a unique commute where I'm suddenly walking 45-50 min a day (divided between morning and night). But I HURT. I'm exhausted. I'm not gasping for breath but I do struggle a bit. I've got shin splints. I feel so ashamed of myself. I'm 30 years old. I can't keep up with my friends. As I am walking to the subway all these people pass me and I feel so ashamed. I live with a 4th floor walk up and the stairs hurt my knees. So I avoid going out. I have bad ankles and chronic ankle sprains (Im finally going to see a doc b/c I think I need surgery). I'm 30 years old and I feel like I'm 70. I feel crippled and in pain.
I want to cry as I walk to the subway. I want to cry when after my exhausting 9-10 hr day at work the idea of walking to the train (it's a 10 min walk to the train from work, then 10 min in a tunnel connecting my transfers, then 10 min from the train to home.) and doing all those stairs makes me want to cry! I'm scared. I'm in good health otherwise (fine bp, no diabetes, low cholesterol, etc) but I am finding that I am growing more and more crippled with my obesity. It's not about pretty clothes anymore, it's about being able to MOVE.
I can't really talk to my friends about this - they are all slim and way more active than me. Ditto my family. I feel like I am rotting inside this 300+ pile of blubber. It's so isolating. It's so lonely. It reminds me of being a fat kid and feeling so alone. Not riding my bike, not playing sports, not being NORMAL.
I know what I have to do to lose this weight. I know the science and the physics. But what do I do when it hurts to move? When I feel so drained from so little activity? Part of me has already given up. I lie on my couch and imagine myself one of those 800 lb women who just finally lets the obesity take over. There is a sense of freedom in giving up. In giving up on the life you want and stopping the struggle. I find that I am moving closer and closer to that. I don't want to. I have so much to life for. FOr someone with social anxiety, it sometimes seems even a good life at times. I hate walkign down the street feeling like I"m being judged. I hate being breathless and embarrassed from doing the most simple things. I'm just slowly encasing myself in more fat to insulate me from the world. I've never told anyone this. These are all the scary and shameful thoughts I hide deep inside.
Writing this - I'm thinking that I probably do need therapy. But in the meantime, I"m just so tired and sore all the time. I really need people in my life who have been where I am or still are. I guess that's why I"m writing on this forum tonight. I know I have the power to deal with this shit and the power to take control back of my life (in every other aspect of my life I am successful and quite strong and happy). I just really need people to talk to who understand.
So yeah. Hope that wasn't too heavy. No pun intended
How do i start when I'm so sore and tired? i think once i can somehow get some more energy and at least get to the point where I'm not in PAIN I can feel more positive. Right now it just feels hopeless. I'm like wow. I can't even move or breathe. How am i supposed to be able to lose weight?
Hang in there. I know where you are comming from. I always keep this Chinese Proverb in mind when I have fallen.