Brenda's Ready
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Today I have decided enough is enough.
I am tired of lying down and feeling the fat roll on my stomach.
I am tired of looking at myself and knowing there is a hidden person inside who is trapped in this fat shell.
Physical appearances are not everything, for sure; however, there comes a time, like today for me, when you realize that your health is being compromised and your looks are truly suffering a result.
My whole life, I have gone up and down due to emotional eating.
Several times I have regained control, health, and true well-being, only to fall back into the trap of letting the stress in my life turn me into a balloon of fat. Right now, I am sad to say that the health I achieved two years ago has once again given way to fat trapping me and keeping me from living life to it's full potential. I am sad
These last few years have seen me commuting an hour to college and back; my daddy passed away, my cousin, and two dear friends.
Really, the stress is eating me. Literally!
The hectic schedule I keep provides me plenty excuses to indulge in fast food, and keep myself fat. It's hard as a commuter to keep food good in your car long enough to eat it.
Anyway, I just need a place to type this out and put my feelings down so that I can take the first steps to regaining some sense of control.
Thanks. Good luck to all of you.
If there are any emotional eaters who have a forum I could join, it would be greatly appreciated-Brenda
I am tired of lying down and feeling the fat roll on my stomach.
I am tired of looking at myself and knowing there is a hidden person inside who is trapped in this fat shell.
Physical appearances are not everything, for sure; however, there comes a time, like today for me, when you realize that your health is being compromised and your looks are truly suffering a result.
My whole life, I have gone up and down due to emotional eating.
Several times I have regained control, health, and true well-being, only to fall back into the trap of letting the stress in my life turn me into a balloon of fat. Right now, I am sad to say that the health I achieved two years ago has once again given way to fat trapping me and keeping me from living life to it's full potential. I am sad
These last few years have seen me commuting an hour to college and back; my daddy passed away, my cousin, and two dear friends.
Really, the stress is eating me. Literally!
The hectic schedule I keep provides me plenty excuses to indulge in fast food, and keep myself fat. It's hard as a commuter to keep food good in your car long enough to eat it.
Anyway, I just need a place to type this out and put my feelings down so that I can take the first steps to regaining some sense of control.
Thanks. Good luck to all of you.
If there are any emotional eaters who have a forum I could join, it would be greatly appreciated-Brenda

, but very much looking forward to being able to get moving more. I've been walking to work in the mornings (2.1 miles) and also about 20 minutes of walking on my breaks, so at least I feel like I'm doing *something*.
Ice chest! What an original thought I obviously never had.
Hell, I WANT to be a sexy 'cougar', even if I won't be pursuing much younger men. Happily married and all that.