The constant feeling ashamed of how I look, having to hide away and not want to leave the house has taken its toll. I am fed up of it, dp is and so is dd.
I have tried every diet and lifestyle change I can, weighwatchers, slimming world, a group at my surgery, lighterlife, cambridge, cabbage soup, counselling, just eating less and moving more and it never lasts long term.
Every month I get fatter and fatter and hate myself even more. Today I was out walking with dd, dp and the dog and someone commented on my appearance. I walked into town bought some tablets and took half the box. I am so sick of my self loathing.
I have decided that the only way to deal with this is to take drastic action rather than being the fat bitch who winges but never does anything about it.
I have moved my things out of my bedroom and I will sleep on a put up bed in the spare room as I know that I will hate this. I will move back into the bedroom when I have lost at least two stone.
I have a cooked meal at work and have my breakfast but that will be it, no eating with the family. I am only going to drinnk water.
I will cancel all social activities until again I have lost two stone. My family are supposed to be coming up to visit and I have cancelled.
I have been to the local gym to join, just at the leisure centre so it is cheap and as a teacher I get a discount.
I am going to stop buying new clothes as I get fatter as it is allowing me to carry on makig myself more and more obese. Again I love clothes and fashion so this will hurt but I need drastic action and need to stop rewarding myself for making myself more obese.
I have hunted out every ugly fat picture of me and stick them on the fridge and cupboards to remind myself how bad l look and that something needs to change.