bluemomma
New member
Hey all,
Where do I even start? Well, I'll keep it simple. I've always battled my weight a bit - ever since I was about 19. Up and down and all around. I was down to a size 12 (the slimmest I'd been since I was 16 and a size 6/7) about 1.5 yrs ago, and met the perfect man (and he still is perfect for me). Anyhow.... after all the work I did to go from about 215 lbs to 170 lbs (took me like 3 years), I got pregnant. It was planned. I figured no problem, I'll gain the usual 25-35 lbs right? Wrong..... I gained (are you ready?) 80 lbs. In the first 2.5 months I had gained 27 lbs, and was already having panic attacks. My idiot doctor said I just needed to *deal with it/get used to it*. Great medical advice. So I kept right on gaining. Fast forward a year; I'm back at work..... and 210 lbs
. I'm also horribly miserable about it. I have so much to be grateful and thankful for, and I am.... but this weight thing is really stressing me out. I have nightmares about it; today I went to buy a sweatshirt.... I purposely picked a mens XL... BARELY got over my fat a** and hips. I was mortified. I came back to work and did all I could to absolutely hold back the tears. I am tired of living like this. I still look pregnant; I can't shop for new clothes because I get so upset about it I won't eat for days afterwards and I feel like hurting myself. I'm not confident that I can lose this weight; my body has extra skin, especially in teh stomach area. I know taht diet and exercise should help but I tried exercising while on maternity leave and it didn't help a bit. I also took up boxing and kickboxing and wound up with tendonitis. I so desperately want to be back to my pre-pregnancy weight and size. My sex life has lapsed; I'm interested but then I see my reflection and I cry (literally). I don't want to have sex because I feel totally humiliated; God bless my husband who keeps telling me he loves me no matter what but I just absolutely cannot stand the way I look. I have had him cover all the mirrors in teh house. I can only see my neck and face to do my hair and stuff - that's all I want to see. It takes effort just to brush my hair because I figure why bother. I am totally depressed because of my weight. And then I say to myself wel just exercise and eat properly (which I do know how to do) but then I think about how long it will take to see ANY results and to top it off I think I might have a thyroid issue..... my hair fell out after I had the baby.... I"m a mess. I don't even feel like a woman anymore. I have given this a lot of thought..... if I could lose the weight then I could handle the other stuff, but right now I just feel totally helpless. I am planning to start back at the gym now that my arm will allow for it (has healed enough). I am just really having trouble with motivation; I dont' know why. Normally I'm pretty good at self-motivation (afterall, I did it the first few times right?). I've had a doctor suggest gastric bypass and I'm very seriously considering it. I need to lose at least 50 lbs. That's not a lot in some ways, yet in other ways, it's quite a lot. I just don't even know what to think anymore.
So there you go..... that's me in a nutshell (literally
). I hope others on here are having better luck than me.
Cheers,
bluemomma
Where do I even start? Well, I'll keep it simple. I've always battled my weight a bit - ever since I was about 19. Up and down and all around. I was down to a size 12 (the slimmest I'd been since I was 16 and a size 6/7) about 1.5 yrs ago, and met the perfect man (and he still is perfect for me). Anyhow.... after all the work I did to go from about 215 lbs to 170 lbs (took me like 3 years), I got pregnant. It was planned. I figured no problem, I'll gain the usual 25-35 lbs right? Wrong..... I gained (are you ready?) 80 lbs. In the first 2.5 months I had gained 27 lbs, and was already having panic attacks. My idiot doctor said I just needed to *deal with it/get used to it*. Great medical advice. So I kept right on gaining. Fast forward a year; I'm back at work..... and 210 lbs
So there you go..... that's me in a nutshell (literally
Cheers,
bluemomma


