I'm 5ft 5in and weigh 17 stone. My whole body aches and though I'm in my early thirties, I feel as if I'm in my eighties. Even going up the stairs is a struggle and I can barely walk to the corner shop.
I had my first baby four months ago and I desperately want to sort myself out so I am a positive role model for him, and to ensure I'm here for him as long as possible. At the moment, I even find lifting him out of his cot/getting down on the floor to change him very difficult and it makes me so sad.
I've struggled with my weight since my teens and have yo-yoed dramatically over the years, but this is the heaviest I've ever been and I know I need to change.
I'm pretty sure I have undiagnosed binge eating disorder and since the birth of my son, it's got out of control. Becoming a parent is obviously a time of change and adjustment, and overeating has always been my 'coping mechanism' in previous situations when I've felt like things were out of my control. I feel like a very weak person, in every sense of the word.
I need to accept that my choices are destroying my health, and I'm the only person standing in my way. It's like I've hit the self-destruct button and I'm consumed with self-loathing.
I guess my reason for posting is, I needed to write it down and hold myself accountable. Has anyone else been in a similar situation and conquered their eating disorder?
I know the first step is always the hardest. But I'm not putting it off anymore.