I’ve been a big girl since I was a kid - 7 stone by age 7, 14 stone by 14. As an adult the heaviest I’ve been is 23 stone 7. I’m now 20 stone 9.
I have CPTSD, OCD, binge eating and have been agoraphobic for long periods of time. Currently I’m optimised on meds and working full time.
For context, I’m in my mid thirties - life circumstances and being neurodivergent have meant I’m not as ‘grown up’ as I probably should be.
I’ve lost about 2 and a half stone since February due to weight loss jabs. I genuinely
thought I was doing amazing, my periods have returned, I’m managing to do a little bit more exercise and I’m eating more sensibly most of the time. Managed to buy size 20 pyjamas the other day and was jumping round the house when they fitted.
My family don’t seem so impressed though and keep saying I’m not losing fast enough, I should be losing much more and more quickly.
I’m now going through periods of starving myself to try to lose weight faster, which isn’t working.
Most recently they’ve asked if I can send a monthly update. The reasoning is they’re paying for the jabs, I could never afford on my salary.
I don’t know what to do. I sat for four hours today terrified of eating. I had half a bar of chocolate yesterday because I missed two meals dealing with two emergencies at work (patient facing role), and had no access to any other food and was exhausted, shaking and needing fast energy.
I’m taking high doses of laxatives to try and speed up loss as well.
I put on a pound last week during my period, I then found myself worrying how I would explain that.
I don’t know what to do and how to talk to family. I don’t want them to think I’m not grateful or not trying. I don’t always eat the right things but I got told the other day ‘I’m different to most people’ and that I shouldn’t broadcast that I’ve eaten something nice because people will wonder what’s wrong with me.
I really hate myself as it is, it’s a living battle just to get up most days. I don’t know what to do.