Your OP, about your body image could have been written word for word by me last April. I was seriously over weight, my hair and brows a mess, no self care happening at all. I had been severely depressed for over a year, then had an injury that had me practically housebound and I was on tablets for just about everything. I lived in Trakkies , went no where ,out of work and broke. .I was 58
Then like you I woke up. For me it was seeing myself in bra and knickers in a full length mirror , totally horrified about where I had let myself go.
I marched myself off to a slimming club, I need the accountability , Id cheat myself if I went it alone. The NHS will pay for 12 weeks if you cant afford it yourself. For me it was £5 a week well worth the money. I now eat healthily 99% of the time. For me it was pushing up the protein, actually eating 5 a day and cutting out the white carbs. Also eating meals and not snacking. Now I eat grains more then bread, pasta is wholemeal and rice is brown. Funny how you can get to like quinoa and couscous when theres no bread in the house :)
So that was day one. Only my days were not physical days, they were as and when I felt OK, Ive made this change, Im living with that, lets move on
Exercise was next. Nothing major here, I got out the door and put in a mile walking. Every day I went out for a walk. Slowly at first, short of breath climbing the one small hill in that mile. Slowly I increased my pace and distance, now I can do 5k and not even feel it. By the middle of summer I started to go to Park Run - I walk it along with lots of others. I go for the accountability again. Its time I have to set aside, like an appointment, I cant miss it ( unless the weather is really really bad ) I can walk in wellies :)
I got a skipping rope and on dry days, out I went and skipped, not easy, boobs and belly flying all over the place but I skipped 100 steps a day , more of a step through skip then a jump skip as my knees wouldn't let me at first. I can now jump skip
As the weight started to go, and my body and face shape changed, I went and got the hair cut to a different more flattering style. And I home colour
I started to do my nails again. One of the cheapest feel good things around. I always used to keep my nails good but that had all gone, so I got it all out and started back
While all this was going on I also started on my home, a total declutter and sort out. As my home became more organised my brain started to feel more organised and I felt more energised myself. A real mood boost. And I tackled the wardrobe. No mean feat. I had clothes in there from the 90's, and clothes ranging in sizes from 10 to 18. I put on everything, does this fit? Do I like it? Does it do anything for me? Am I ever in my life going to get back into this? 2/3rds went out the door. Luckily having hoarded so many clothes I had a "new wardrobe " to shop in and its true, fashions come around again and again :)
Next stop/day - find a job. I only wanted PT in day time hours and I knew I wanted a customer facing role, but I hadn't the confidence to apply before as I was such a mess. I got the first job I applied for that was a perfect fit for me
I have just now, this week, 8 months on, sorted the eyebrows. Threaded and tinted, £18 and Im looking 5 years younger and OMG the change to my face is totally amazing. Im never going to be pretty but getting the eyebrows done has done wonders and for the first time in 20 years I had the confidence to wear a tinted moisturiser to work ( I have Seb Derm which leaves my face red and I get scales around the chin and nose ) but since changing the diet I can say it has improved a lot
I also now keep on top of unwanted facial and body hair - DIY. I dont do full on beauty care but I cleanse and moisturise. I use a conditioner on my hair that controls the seb derm. I give myself a spray of perfume, I wear a bit of jewellery . Not a beauty but now I look groomed not like Ive been dragged through a hedge backwards
Those changes, came about slowly and making those changes have got me now to the big ones, giving up the drink and getting rid of the demons Ive carried. Im day 3 sober and I go to counselling next week
Im sharing my story because I want you to know you arent the only one and that there is light at the end of the tunnel. With every tiny step I made, something else changed. Im now of antidepressants and pain killers. I have a job I love, and a zest for life I didnt have this time last year. Oh its not all rosey, but Ive now the strength and confidence to keep pushing forwards. I dont let a bad day become a bad week, I dont let a pig out to knock me off course, I take the hit, draw the line and move on. The biggest change in me is my confidence.
All the very best of luck moving forwards.