writing
I felt like I needed to write more
I've never been thin, I've always had some curves on me, but I've always been conscious of my weight. I can remember back to elementary school and a tiny me thinking "I don’t like my legs, they’re fat." and I was ashamed of them. I feel uncomfortable in the body I have now, as if it were one of those sumo suits I put on and cant take off for the life of me and the person I was fighting in the ring were no other than myself. I could say that I started feeling that way after I gained the 60 pounds from a medication (that saved my life), but I always felt that way. During high school I simply would not wear anything that would show my legs, it took me years to get used to wearing shorts and thankfully I now do. Losing weight has been a journey of learning to love myself and be proud of myself, whatever weight I may be, for whatever imperfections I may think I have.
I think I've put off putting my all, my every last drop of sweat, into this because I'm embarrassed. I'm embarrassed that a so called woman of reason let it get to this and that a woman of reason can't always see through the idiocy of thinking I'm not good enough. I'm also embarrassed because I feel like a failure, and I know I shouldn’t, being sick and having to take time off of school was not my fault but I still feel like it was. I'm bitter about it and I still blame me. Actually, it hurts to even talk about it. I may not actively think this but somewhere in me I keep whispering to myself that I'm not good enough to wear this or that, to speak up louder, to achieve what I want, because of all of the above.
I'm here to put an end to punishing myself, to hating myself, to all of this ridiculousness. I'm here to lose weight for my health and for my mind. I am going to do this.