I'm 35 and all my life I have been overweight/obese. Not to go into the finer details or use them as excuses because I know that's a cop out, but for context I suffer from awful depression, panic disorder and anxiety. I have had several breakdowns over the years and twice have had to leave employment because I was too mentally unwell to work.
My illnesses make me not care about myself and I have neglected myself and I look and feel like absolute shit. I need to lose 10 stone
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Five weeks ago I made the decision to once again try and turn things around. I wasn't really even in the right frame of mind but I forced myself into making meal plans, shopping for fresh food, cutting down on takeaways and snacks etc. I still have treats but I've limited them and opt for fruit or yogurt instead.
I have managed to lose a stone, which of course I am thrilled about. But to be honest, half of me feels... really down. These 5 weeks have not been easy and I feel embarrassed to admit this, but I have really struggled with eating healthily and I miss stuffing crisps and cheese into my gob for a quick fix 😩 I'm finding this so, so difficult and it's making me feel depressed that I have another 9 stone to lose and it basically feels like I'm having withdrawal symptoms or something?!
Why am I like this? I want to keep going because being obese is fucking miserable and I don't want to be anymore. But I miss overeating. I miss the thing that's making me miserable... I can't make sense of it, can you?!
Will it get easier, or will I just be miserable as I lose more weight? Can I really keep going to lose the other 9 stone? It's fucking relentless and I hate it 😭 don't get me wrong when I see that I've lost the weight on the scales every week I'm overjoyed. My clothes are a bit more loose and it gives me happiness to see. But... I miss bingeing on crap. I feel like I am supposed to be enjoying the healthy lifestyle like the people on my insta who have lost weight. But my reality is so much different.
Help!😫