I feel so hopeless.
I am a 27 yr old female. I have struggled with weight before in my life and then I lost 76 lbs.
I felt absolutely great, and I met this (what I thought) was a fantastic guy after 2 very bad relationships. He convinced me that for us to be together I had to leave my home town, leave my job, and stop contact with all my dear and close friends (that I finally made when I was healthy). So like a moron, I did.
Those 3 years in Toronto were the worst years of my life, I hated the city, I hated my life and myself; and that fantastic guy? Well, I should have seen it coming- he was abusive.
While I was in the city I gained 70 lbs, putting me at around 200 lbs.
Then I got pregnant. I eventually made the decision to leave him and move back home with my son (who is my saving grace!)
The problem? SInce I have moved back, I have gained EVEN MORE weight, I was 217 (!) when I moved back, and now I am jusr over 300 lbs and that was in less than 1 year.
I think about food, my weight and eating every single second of the day.
I know what my obstacles are:
1. In order to leave my abusive ex I had to go on welfare to survive - I have barely have enough money to cover the rent, I can't get a bus pass to go to the gym, I cant afford a gym membership anyhow, and I don't know what healthy and low fat foods I can buy with my budget.
2. I am raising my son completely alone, no childcare, no family, no friends that can help me. He is 2 years old, how can I excercise?
I asked myself the other day (while in the shower) why are you so fat? The answer: Because at night time I go on these crazy binges. It starts as soon as my son is in bed at 8pm. I get a snack for myself. The problem is that snack turns into a sort of non-stop grazing until bedtime, around 2 am!
I can't seem to stop myself, I have been in tears eating before. I don't have the money to eat like this, it's not just physically draining it's financially draining as well.
When my son goes with his dad on weekends I get a 2liter of pop and a family size bag of sour cream and onion chips and order 1 medium pizza and sit down and eat it -ALL.
My health is really starting to suffer. I have lost feeling in part of my left theigh and the last 2 fingers of my left hand from the weight on my nerves, I have an average blood pressure of 150 over 100 (did I mention I am 27?) I have an artificial bone/joint implant in my ankle from a car accident when I was 15 and I worry about the strain on it. I don't want to die, I want to play and run and be there for my son. I can't even sleep comfortably anymore, I sleep on my stomach and now my stomach gives me discomfort because it has grown so large. I have back strain from the bulges on my back and because I never quite fit into chairs properly anymore.
I have always struggles with social aspects of life, and now it is even worse, now I hate leaving the house at all because I am so digusted by myself. I hate myself. But I have a 2 year old - how is that screwing him up?!!
So the other day (while I was in the shower) I was thinking about all this and I realised something. I asked myself, "why do you eat?" and the answer came so simply and easily.
If I eat no man will be interested in me. If no man has interest then there is no tempatation for me, and no one can hurrt me or my son ever again.
Except the "cure" is killing me. I am desperate for this to all stop. Lately I have started to even think about purging, but I just don't have the guts to. I am afraid of ruining my teeth and esophogus (and of dying!).
I have a little boy to take care of - I can't be having these problems, I dont have room for them in my life! What do I do?