I am Yara. Jordanian born and raised in the United Arab Emirates. I am 28 years old. I have lived with a single parent (mother), who was a hostess for 20 years.
To make this short, I have suffered all my life from many things, abuse, acuse, hatred, everything you can imagine but most of all WEIGHT! I weighed about 90 kilograms (198 pounds) at the age of 10 and my height was about 145 centimeters tall. I stopped growing at the age of 15, where I became 151 centimeters tall. I was always made fun of, even from mother and family. I was called cow, fat, bear and all names you imagine. I was rejected from boys and girls at my age because I was fat and heavy.
I did eat like a cow! I ate about 10 times a day, big, gigantic meals! But when I got into the BOYS business, like being a real girl who men started to hit on, I began to search for ways to lose weight. I began by exercising and eating well, and that didn't last.
I exercised for hours non-stop and ate only boiled, raw and grilled food. i did lose somw weight, but wasn't happy. I reached about 80 to 75 kilograms when I first knew about pills. I ordered them from the States and used to take money from mother in order to get them. I then used pills, exercised, used laxatives, creams, gadgets and you just mention it!
I did eveything you can imagine, then the fashion of being Anorexic came and I did where I reached 154 pounds, and then got bored of all this deprivation. I began eating (binging) and then purging, I was Bulimic for years. I had an entire group of girls who were like me and we used the school's bathroom to do that. I then reached about 140 pounds and stayed that way for years and years.
But I was still fat and chubby. Boys liked me, I was funny, popular, smart in school and always helped others.
My mother tried many times to commit suicide, so whenever I felt bad, i would do the same thing, but never worked!
I had a lot in my life, but then decided to stop that. I ceased eating for 3 weeks, no food except smoke, water and coffee, when I reach 110 pounds and I was very happy, but got ill and anemic. Then I began to exercise again, then i gained muscle and got heavier. Then I got Bulimic again, and Anorexic and all that made me sick all the time.
You can say, my body was abused from pills, diets, Bulimia and Anorexia for about 15 years now. Recently, I joined Sparkpeople's diet where I started at 132 pounds and now I am 119 pounds.
I ate well, exercised constantly, but then I was still not satisfied, I feel fat and ugly. I have a wonderful finance'e since 8 years now and I never did tell him about my disorders. He is a bodybuilder and great athlete and sportsman and all women go nutts on him, but he loves only me and i feel good when I am around him, but I feel I am not upto his standard of beauty!
I am short, normal and chubby. He never complained about my figure and everyone including mother thinks I look great but not me. I see that fat, ugly, ignored, rejected and neglected 10 year old Yara in the mirror. My finance'e tells me how sexy and pretty I was, how he feels secured with me, how I am independent and smart and never criticises me and is jealous on me all the time and i swear I would never have a partner like him, although he has some high tempers!
I need help please! I stoped exercising since a month now because of Shingles on my thighs from using a sweat sauna suit and got rashed up, bad bones from too much exercise and I am literally always dizzy and drowzy.
I was kicked out from the Spark program that even broke my heart more. The coach said the I was not feeling well, and I needed therapy and we have nothing like that here in my country. All dieticians are fat or obese and psychologists are only into medication and money.
I need help please! I am fat, ugly and terrible. I do good things, take care of my 51 year old mother who went under surgery recently from hernia in the spine and always had psychological disturbances. I am lost, I am Bulimic again and I hate myself. Please help me... I need Dr.Phil to give me a chance to talk to him or at least send him a letter.... anyone out there please.. I wish I was just dead... I have a lot on my shoulders
Yara