Fat for 20 years. Last 10 years obese. Im so fucking done with myself. So ashamed, embarrassed and disgusted.
I can’t stick to anything, the things I’ve tried would probably work if I had a fucking ounce of will power but I don’t.
I. Won’t. Stop. Eating. Shite. I don’t know why. It makes no fucking sense what I am doing to myself. No sense at all.
Men shout at me in the street. I don’t even care anymore, doesn’t even register that I should feel offended or upset. Surely that’s not normal?
Im 40 with high BP, awful IBS which is flaring up something rotten this weekend. Knees wrecked, back wrecked. Triple chins. Arse the size of fucking hippo. How I’m not diabetic (yet) I don’t know.
Eat less move more? My brain tells me eat more move less and I listen. Don’t I just.
Here comes summer and another year of slow death at the hands of my own slovenly ways.
So ashamed and embarrassed for my lovely DH and our DC. They must be so embarrassed by me. I know I am.
Someone fucking shoot me. Please. 🙄
Before anyone asks; no I have no idea what I want from this thread. Just venting and getting it out of my system I think. I don’t know.
Ive just had enough of myself and my bullshit. I’ve tried so many things to change and Get no where because ultimately I can’t stick to anything.
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