My 'final' straw moment was the last in a series of events... involving feeling ill....feeling ugly....feeling uncomfortable....and worrying about future health.
What finally made me look at myself and decide i had to either 'put up- or- shut up'...was...
MY husband was cleaning our windows... and a 'naughty' thought crossed my mind....what if i were to undress seductivly in our bedroom...as he cleaned the window!!!???
but then in a sickening reality check...i remembered how hideous i'd look...and spent the rest of the day moping around... hating myself.
A few years ago i lost weight and went out for a drink with DH (I NEVER socialise now)... and i can remember sitting on a high bar stool and feeling good about myself.
I want to feel that way again.
So...whilst i don't want to be a porn star...I would love to feel able to 'show more flesh' in daylight!!!!