Day 7
Oct 26, 2010
weight: 200 lbs (gained ~80 lbs due to pregnancy)
waist: ~43 inches (to be confirmed tonight)
goal: 29 inch waist
Ok so last night after I got home things went to hell. Had a few Halloween treats.... not that it's the end of the world but it's not helping.
Also had a major mental meltdown.... I'm so tired of this. It's really getting to me. I actually managed to work myself into a panic attack. It's gotta stop and I don't have the patients to wait 3 years to lose 50 lbs like I did last time. I've been battling this for the better part of 14 years and I'm tired of it. I do NOT eat badly overall. How do I know this? Well, gee my menu is pretty much evidence. Not to mention that up until the recent past I was doing 60 minutes of exercise 3-5 days per week. So wtf??? I'm trying to find a logical solution to a problem I haven't been able to identify (within my metabolism) and it's really starting to get to me. I'm miserable. I'm tired of clothes not fitting. I'm tired of not wanting to do anything because I'm either too tired or else it involves putting on something like a dress (which I NEVER do cuz my fat legs rub together and cause blisters). I won't wear shorts. I won't wear a bathing suit. Shopping? Pfff.... forget it. I used to LOVE shopping for that oh.... 1.5 year period when I looked NORMAL.
Yes ranting - feel free to stop reading now
This is ridiculous.... wtf is wrong with me? I'm not sitting on my fat a** eating wham whams and zoozoo's and watching day time TV. I dont' plaster my face with fatty, rich foods...... I HATE FOOD; I HATE WHAT IT'S DONE TO ME. I do NOT overeat. Yeah yeah, folks on here would say ohhhh but you're not counting calories properly. Oh for the love of God..... YES I AM.... LET ME SAY IT AGAIN YES I AM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I know EXACTLY what I eat and how much and the calories, fat, sugar, salt content- f*** I'm starting to feel like a labelling machine at a damn supermarket.
And if I get one more ()*U(*R&#*&@%^SUGGESTION that I need to see a nutritionist or get asked if I understand what a portion is, I'm going to hold up my portion-sized fist and ram it down someone's throat. And another thing..... why is it that when you're trying to lost fat you're always surrounded by beautiful skinny people!!?!?!? OMFG..... I'm about ready to lose it. My poor husband hasn't seen me naked in a year.... I take showers in teh dark..... I cannot handle this....
And for those of you who have read THIS far, yes, I'm blatantly aware taht I have self-esteem issues - thanks for asking......
I NEED to be thin...... I almost (note I said almost) took the salt shaker and some water and brought up what I ate last night. I'm getting desperate.... the doctors won't listen - they won't send me for subsequent blood work; they won't refer me to an endocrinologist which is what I really need. OMFG...... I cannot handle this. I'm trying to hang in there. I think ohhhh be positive.... yeah whatever!! When you're standing on a bus and your belly jiggles with every bump, not only does it actually HURT but it's friggin embarassing. Oh, and I'm tired of looking pregnant!!!!!!!!! If I would have known that all this mental and physical crap was gonna happen I'd have hired a friggin surrogate!!!!! I am NEVER, repeat NEVER< EVER< EVER going through this again.
Hell, you wanna hear something disturbing? I'm actually considering a gastric bypass. Last night I found myself considering anorexia too. At least I could wear normal human sized clothes.
)(#$%*&)Q(#&^#W^ I'm mad!!!!!!!!!!!
And that concludes today's rant.
PS -- same BS menu as yesterday. Getting a rowing machine for home gym. And the beat goes on................
Pinecone