moniloveshugs
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I hate being fat.
I hate being uncomfortable with my body.
I hate crying at night because I'm so sad about the way I look.
I hate not ever being asked out.
I hate feeling like nobody likes me.
I hate all these negative feelings!

This is how I feel at the moment. My official weightloss mission begins Monday.... which is about a day and a half away since today's Saturday.
I've thought about losing weight for years and years now. However, that's the issue. You can think about doing something forever and ever, but nothing is going to do itself. You have to run and charge at it, obliterate every obstacle that comes in the way, and reach as far as possible to grasp that achievement.
I have tried losing weight before.... But sadly have given up. I find myself fine and so determined for about 3 days... then everything just falls apart. I come up with some excuse, or life gets in the way. I over eat at dinner and then feel guilty about it. I just get lazy. It feels horrible.
There have been people that have started in the 500 or 600 pound ranges and are now smaller than me. Their journey was so much greater than mine will be. So, why can't I do it? Well, I know I can. I'm sure I can... I just have to quit giving up. I know I can do this... I have to!
My greatest goal is not only to get into the 100-120 pound range, but to gain confidence in myself and my abilities. I want to triumph this obstacle and know that I did something and took charge of my own life. If I can do that I know I will finally be happy....