My name is Audry and I am getting ready to turn 38 on the 29th of this month.
I weigh 294 pounds, or, as of Tuesday I did. The time before that when I went to tthe Dr. I weighed 299.
I have very low self esteem, always have. And like all of you, I don't want to die an early death. I feel like I am going to if nothing is done about it!
I am on all kinds of meds, blood pressure is one of them.
My son is afraid to be seen out in public with me, because he is afraid that someone he knows will see me with him and start making fun of him and calling me names behind my back. He should not have to go through that. I asked him if I were smaller and had all this weight off of me if he would still be afraid to be seen with me, and he said no. But he also said that he loved me just the way I am.
Honestly, I don't see how any one can love me the way I am! I don't even like myself, and I don't see what other people see in me!! Like some of you, I look in the mirror and I get disgusted with myself!! I feel like a good yr blimp!!!!! Or better yet, a cow, or elephant!!
I had to meet one of my son's friends from school not long ago. We were all meeting at the bowling ally. I was afriad to meet the kids, because of the little talk that our son and I had a while back. I walked in the bowling ally and wanted to turn around and walk right back out again! Or, get behind my husband so they couldn't see me. Before the evening was over with, I started crying. Kym asked me what was wrong and I looked at her and I said "Look at me! I am so ashamed for you all to see me like I am" She then told me that I shouldn't worry about that, and that she wasn't raising her children like that and that it didn't matter how big, or small, or tall or short, or even what color I was, because I was still a human being and I still had feelings just like the next person did!
I'm ok now, but I still think back to that day, and I do not want to meet any more of his friends the way I am. I am to afraid to do that! I talked to our son just the other day, and he still feels the same way he did a while back, but he also keeps telling me that he loves me just the way I am....but, I don't. I have actually in my own head, seen myself laying in my own casket, and yes, at the size I am now! I don't want that to happen to me, or to my family!!
Food to me is like a drug! I feel like I need it all the time, even if I am not hungry!! Some people have said to me, "You can't become addicted to food" I say "That's a lie! You can become addicted to food, and I am living proof!" I have always found that instead of me eating to live, I am living to eat! I am ALWAYS looking forward to my next meal and can't wait till it's time to eat again!! I guess eating is like a high to me. It's like doing a drug...as you are doing it, it feels good, but that feeling doesn't last long, because that feeling goes away.
I am not an emotional eater. I am a compulsive eater. No matter what my mood is, I always eat through out the day. Even if I find that I really do not want it, I still find myself eating it!
Ok, well, I will shut my mouth! I am sorry that this is so long, but I had a lot that I had to get out...I may even have more, I don't know..but this is all that comes to mind right now!
Thanks for listening,
Audry