This is probably going to be long. Apologies.
I had a good childhood to the outside world but it was tainted by physical and emotional abuse behind closed doors from my mother.
The flipside of this was rewarding me with food, trips out, sweets constantly.
I learned comfort eating from a young age.
I'm now almost 40 years old. I've had 5 children.
I am 17 stone and miserable
I've spend my WHOLE LIFE on a diet, no joke. I've tried everything from WW, SW to keto to low carb to VLCDs to soup diets.
Everything.
I emotionally eat. I have severe depression, anxiety. I am medicated which doesn't help the weight situation.
Im agoraphobic. I barely leave the house (Boris must love me) so I don't move.
Here is the kicker.
Last year I decided I'd had enough. I booked a personal trainer. I joined the gym. I went every day.
Not only did it help me lose weight but it got me out of the house.
I cried everytime I went due to stress, fear, embarrassment but I did it.
Then gyms closed. Everything crumbled.
I can't do it at home. Its not the same. I have no equipment.
Getting out of the house and going somewhere was what helped me. I felt almost normal.
Now I'm hearing gyms won't open till May.
I'm just so sad.
I'm so mad at myself.
I put every lb back on and MORE.
Why do I do this?
Why can't I control this?