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Hi.
My name is Natalie, I'm 22 years old, married since 4 years, mom to a 2-year old precious daughter and about to graduate from university with a Bachelors of Arts in Translating English, German, French and Spanish.
Since I'm not a Native speaker, I apologize for mistakes. I hope it's fine though (university must have been good for something
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Long story short: My busy lifestyle and weakness for perfection made me forget about myself, my health and body. I have never been the skinniest person in class and being pregnant with my daughter back in the day made me gain that extra that made me go from "a little muffintop" to "fat". Now with all that extra stress added (I'm writing my finals this month), I eat ridiculously much, especially what I shouldn't (like chocolates and chips), and sports is a word that seems to happen on another planet.
I'm sick of breathing heavy just to get on the 3rd floor of our house. I'm sick of sitting lazy on a bench at the playground. I'm sick of WANTING to be lazy. I don't wanna be lazy. And I don't wanna lay around. Just something in me does. I'm sick of that me. I don't like how I look, I don't like my low self-esteem, I don't like that I don't wanna go out, I don't like that I don't wanna go shopping anymore, I hate the automatic comparisons that happen in my head when I see a pretty girl. I hate that instead of making friends with girls I have crap like that in my mind. I hate being this way.
That's why I wanna lose weight. For me, and only me. I need some serious motivation, and I'm trying to look in every corner and suck out anything I can to become happy again. And social. Heck, I'm 22. And I feel like I'm living the life of a 60-year old. This is not it. It can't be. And I don't wanna look back and say "In my younger years.. Yeah. I was fat. So I didn't go out and enjoy life." No no no. This is not gonna happen.
I want my life back. Now.
Oh. Maybe I should post my weight. I'm 160cm (I think thats about 5'2) and I weigh 75 kgs (165 lbs). I hate my boobs and I hate my tummy and hip area. My legs are way out of range too, I just killed a pair of pants yesterday.
Maybe there's someone out there who's hearing me. I'm eager to meet you if your going through the same pains I do and don't wanna live with it but get the fight on.
Cheers.
My name is Natalie, I'm 22 years old, married since 4 years, mom to a 2-year old precious daughter and about to graduate from university with a Bachelors of Arts in Translating English, German, French and Spanish.
Since I'm not a Native speaker, I apologize for mistakes. I hope it's fine though (university must have been good for something
Long story short: My busy lifestyle and weakness for perfection made me forget about myself, my health and body. I have never been the skinniest person in class and being pregnant with my daughter back in the day made me gain that extra that made me go from "a little muffintop" to "fat". Now with all that extra stress added (I'm writing my finals this month), I eat ridiculously much, especially what I shouldn't (like chocolates and chips), and sports is a word that seems to happen on another planet.
I'm sick of breathing heavy just to get on the 3rd floor of our house. I'm sick of sitting lazy on a bench at the playground. I'm sick of WANTING to be lazy. I don't wanna be lazy. And I don't wanna lay around. Just something in me does. I'm sick of that me. I don't like how I look, I don't like my low self-esteem, I don't like that I don't wanna go out, I don't like that I don't wanna go shopping anymore, I hate the automatic comparisons that happen in my head when I see a pretty girl. I hate that instead of making friends with girls I have crap like that in my mind. I hate being this way.
That's why I wanna lose weight. For me, and only me. I need some serious motivation, and I'm trying to look in every corner and suck out anything I can to become happy again. And social. Heck, I'm 22. And I feel like I'm living the life of a 60-year old. This is not it. It can't be. And I don't wanna look back and say "In my younger years.. Yeah. I was fat. So I didn't go out and enjoy life." No no no. This is not gonna happen.
I want my life back. Now.
Oh. Maybe I should post my weight. I'm 160cm (I think thats about 5'2) and I weigh 75 kgs (165 lbs). I hate my boobs and I hate my tummy and hip area. My legs are way out of range too, I just killed a pair of pants yesterday.
Maybe there's someone out there who's hearing me. I'm eager to meet you if your going through the same pains I do and don't wanna live with it but get the fight on.
Cheers.