My weight has always fluctuated. I’ve never been thin, I’ve always been a bit fat and at 5’9 I think that 11 1/2 - 12 stone is the lightest I’ve been In adulthood. Currently I’m around 15 stone. I say “around” because I don’t own scales as I get so hung up and depressed about it that it’s just simply not good for me. I go by some clothes clothes I wear, so I know I’m currently very top end.
I’ve been on and off ADs for the last few years which hasn’t helped because they make me fat. I’m now in my mid-40s and so my metabolism is completely screwed. I look about 60 though and my body is revolting. Really disgusting. I just want to hide away. I’m currently coming off them again because this aside things are actually ok. But I know I’ll be left with a fat ugly worthsless, body.
I hate my body. And I mean I HATE my body. It’s a disgust and I know people definitely judge me for it. My kids make fun of me sometimes because they know it gets to me.
I just don’t know what to do, I have no will power. Although I don’t sit and eat crappy food all day, I have a bag of crisps and a bit of chocolate so it’s obviously enough to do damage. I don’t think my portions are massive but clearly I’m going wrong somewhere. But I just can’t resist it. I’m pathetic with no will power at all! I can’t say no, and it’s another reason why I despise myself so much.
I have had successes with 5:2 and once lost about 20lbs on it. I would like to go back on it but because I’m a miserable weak willed pathetic waste of human skin, I know I’ll just fail again.
Obviously lockdown isn’t going to help. I make sure I walk/run 5km a day. I’m not sure I have the time to go further between working and looking after the kids during school time and then doing the evening meal. Perhaps I should add another 5k on at the end of the day. I know it’ll knacker me out but hopefully I’ll get used to it.
I just don’t know what to do anymore. I really do despise the way I look. I’m now at an age when there’s not much going back anyway but it’s hard to make the most of what you”have” when you’re a disgusting, ugly, monster. As the years pass my self-hatred gets more and more.
I used to hit myself not long after having DS1. It sounds pathetic but I’d stand in front of the mirror and hit myself in the head and tell myself I was worthless. Thankfully it kicked me into several stone and eventually that level of intensity stopped.
I’m just so tired of feeling like this and looking like this. I’ve ducked my body completely and I know it’ll be impossible to ever be “slim”.
Not sure why I am posting in here but I hoped to hear some success stories. How do you succeed? How are you not such a pathetic wretched fuck up forever? I know being mid-40s as a woman means you’re invisible and grumpy now anyway. How do you accept it? I wasn’t unattractive in my youth despite being a fat piece of shite, but now I realise those days are long gone and I’ll never be confident in my own body again.
I’m also just waiting for the day that DH finally realised how bad I am and leaves. He says he won’t but I don’t believe him. I’m prepared for it so it’s ok, I know I’ll cope on my own but at the same time I know ow I’ll spend the rest of my life very lonely because no one else would touch me.
I guess I just feel a bit lost and sad about it all.