A little over two years ago now I was that friend . I weighed over 22 stone and was a size 26 - my best friend with a gorgeous size 10 figure (since we were 16) never said a word because she knew I wasn’t strong enough to hear it.
I wasn’t - I was and still am battling agoraphobia, PTSD , OCD and I ate to fill the hole inside me . I would start a Fad diet then hit a depressive patch and the only way I could cope was to binge eat as much as possible like I was trying to fill the emptiness inside of me .
It never worked of course. To be honest I’m not quite sure what changed , but it was as if something snapped inside of me , and I realised I wanted more- so I quietly brought an exercise bike and a treadmill and every night between 7 and 9 when I would usually binge eat I started to exercise in our spare bedroom. I discovered low impact dvds , davina McCall daily ones and it grew to my love of yoga, Pilates and kettle ball workouts.
I’m still on my weightloss journey - I’m now 14 stone 9 and a size 14-16 and before lockdown I discovered what really helped me especially my mental health was going off out into the local woodland and countryside with the dogs and disappearing for hours .
This whole time my best friend has been nothing but a constant support , my cheerleader and when I’ve slipped up and binged she will remind me how far I’ve come and how hard I have worked .
She’s told me openly how frustrated and scared she was , but she loved me for more than my weight and I needed to want to change . Just be a good friend and when they ask for help - be there.