Today I've achieved a goal that I set 7 years ago.
Finally into BMI overweight category for the first time in my adult life.
I'm 50ish and have been trying for so long to achieve this.
I have no siblings and although plenty of close friends my humiliation at being fat for so long isn't something I share.
I lost a lot 5 years ago, then got a fuckit mentality and put 2/3rds of what I lost back on like a decking idiot.
I've battled and battled and finally hit that 30 today.
I know 30 is still unacceptable but it's a big step for me in the right direction.
I'm sure people still look at me and judge, but I try not to let it affect me.
Happy to be candid about this but possibly not a full AMA.
I feel quite flat about it to be honest and not sure why.
I think it's because I don't have a suitable confidante, so maybe there's folk on here who I can anonymously share with and they can empathise, maybe that'll lift my spirit and inspire the last push?