This has been a problem for much of my life on and off…
Ive always had a problem with having my photo taken (bordering on a phobia) and inadvertently seeing photos of myself can make me very unhappy for hours or even days. This is particularly sad since I have young children (6 and 8) and have very, very few photos of us together.
Things have got a lot worse since I hit perimenopause and gained a significant amount of weight. I’ve always struggled with my weight but just about managed to stay in the healthy range with a fairly restricted diet (I have to eat around 1200 calories a day to maintain). It has been previously suggested I might have an eating disorder as people seem to fail to understand that eating that many calories is the ONLY way I can maintain a healthy weight.
Both my children have additional needs and life is tiring and stressful. I just haven’t had the time, energy or headspace to maintain the strict control of my diet that I used to. I don’t eat particularly unhealthily or in large quantities (never have takeaway etc) but nonetheless over the last 5 years I have gained around 3 stone, taking me into the obese range.
I also looked knackered - because I am.
What is hardest is that I always seem to be frowning and the face my face has changed as I’ve got older makes me look really hard faced and grim.
I have a professional career and need to dress/look vaguely ‘smart’ for work. I have an expensive haircut, wear make up, but as flattering clothes as I can. It makes no difference to how I feel. I HATE the way I look, really hate it. It makes me really sad. I manage my feelings by just avoiding looking in the mirrror as much as possible, never being in photos and sort of disassociating’ myself from how I look. As a result I can get by without thinking about it very much but this feels really unhealthy.
I am trying to lose weight, but it is going to be a very hard slog indeed. I am 47, but already slow metabolism is now glacial and even sticking to 1000-1200 calories a day I’m only losing half a pound every couple of weeks and I am miserable.
Does anyone else feel like this, or have you overcome it somehow?