I realise this is very narcisistic, but I felt I had to post about this, it's something that rears its ugly head increasingly these days and I think it's getting me down a bit.
I used to be attractive - I used to turn heads! These days I'm 2 stone over-weight and my face has suddenly really gone south, and it occured to me recently that the many wolf-whistles that irritated me in my youth would come as a pleasant change now and would acually make my day!
I've found losing this weight really hard now I've turned 40. I've successfully dieted and lost weight in the past losing 2.5 stone in 12 weeks no problem, now it seems to sit there and will not come off no matter how much salad I eat (probably a lot with cesar dressing all over it if i'm honest). I catch myself in shop windows and think who's that fat old bag and then realise it's me!
I know this is utterly self-indulgent and silly, but I find myself dreaming of finding 10k in a suitcase which I'd blow on surgery and a month at a health spa. Then the more spiritual side of me kicks in and I think, no you're OK, you're fine, you're just middle-aged and having a crisis. Just learn to love yourself love-handles and all. embrace the new you and enjoy life, but it doesnt' last long. OH never says I look nice anymore that's probably because I don't. It's becoming an issue and I feel like I need something to inspire me, get me back on track and out of this 'oh Lor I'm fat and old funk'.