That's me on the left in 9th grade. I wasn't a stick but I was thin. Now I struggle with obesity. I was in the morbidly obese classification until only very recently, and I'm still quite heavy. I long for the days when I was actually thin. And my asthma hasn't gone away either. In elementary school I played soccer, and I always had trouble in warmups thinking I was out of shape. I thought I was out of shape for years, when in fact my breathing was labored for a medical reason.
People say they wish they could be a kid forever, without the responsibilities of an adult. I say that's silly because the years I've spent with my husband have been the happiest of my life. But I long for the body I had back then, which as I understand it, is a common thing amongst adults.
This is me on my wedding day, 4 years ago. I'm 40 pounds thinner now, but as you can see I got quite large. Body image is such a difficult thing for adults, both male and female. Once when I was 18 and starting to get a little heavy, someone told me I look like my sister but I eat more. I was mortified. And yet I didn't change my diet and slowly grew to be 322 pounds. I've lost 80 pounds since then and I still have a long way to go. I was forced to care about my diet when this year I was diagnosed with pre-diabetes. I changed my diet, lost some weight, and brought my glucose back down to a normal level. Eating right is so hard especially when I love things like pierogies. But I am not going to let myself continue to be so overweight. I am slowly losing weight and I will continue to do so. I don't want to die young.
I have been entirely honest about my weight. I hope one day to post current pictures of myself looking svelte. Until then more hard work.
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