Having a bit of a nightmare and need to get things off my chest.
Back from holiday in Cyprus and in control of the band a bit more (only one incident of something being stuck on holiday and that was just bad luck I think to be honest) managed to lose 1lbs and was finding most of my holiday clothes too big so dumped a lot of it out there as will not wear again and only cheap stuff from Primark.
Should be feeling great right?
Well I am not; I am really feeling awful if I am honest.
I have a night out this weekend which has been planned for months, went shopping last week and brought something in a size 16 and was so happy it fitted I don’t think I actually looked at myself properly in the mirror, went home and ummed and ahhed about it so husband took a photo of me in it (daughter and him both think it looks nice and makes me look smaller etc etc) but all I can see is a big fat heffer trying to be something I am not. I dragged them all round lakeside on Friday night only to buy nothing as everything was not fitting right or too big or too small.
I don’t know who I am any more, I don’t know where I fit in. I look in the mirror and I cannot see the changes everyone else is on about when they see me, I feel like I have changed but what I see doesn’t match what I think. I have no idea of what I should be wearing, I am sad that I have let myself get into this state, I am going to live with the consequences of what I have done forever. The lose skin, the stretch marks, the wobbles, it’s grim. At least when I was bigger I just walked into Evans, tried on stuff in my size and made the best of what there was, I didn’t go out unless I had to – I actually spent the weekend craving that simple life, even though I know in my heart it did not make me happy or else I wouldn’t have had the band fitted.
I have spent so long being able to hide behind my weight as an excuse; I now don’t know who I am or where I fit in. My friends who I am going out with all know about the operation and have been so supportive of me and encouraging but they think I am crazy for feeling like this, but I cannot change how I feel.
If I could cancel our night I would but then I would have the guilt of letting them all down and I know my other half would be really upset with me too.
I even convinced myself I should just stop and have the band removed and go back to my comfort zone..........feel like I am losing the plot and very sad about it
I have no idea of what I should be wearing, I am sad that I have let myself get into this state, I am going to live with the consequences of what I have done forever. The lose skin, the stretch marks, the wobbles, it’s grim. At least when I was bigger I just walked into Evans, tried on stuff in my size and made the best of what there was, I didn’t go out unless I had to – I actually spent the weekend craving that simple life, even though I know in my heart it did not make me happy or else I wouldn’t have had the band fitted.
Thanks for the replies ladies, I knew I could talk on here and you would have some understanding. I know friends and family mean well but they just don't get it. I am proud of the lbs coming off and the scales showing the loss, I am not proud of what I see in the mirror and how I feel.
TK - I have been through a 16 week CBT course with 1:1 Counselling which was amazing. I was thinking of maybe giving my counsellor a call as I know she will be happy to talk to me. I really do feel that CBT has helped me get to where I am today and I am proud that despite feeling so crappy I have not reverted to old and over eaten which is a positive - every cloud and all that!
Having a bit of a nightmare and need to get things off my chest.
Back from holiday in Cyprus and in control of the band a bit more (only one incident of something being stuck on holiday and that was just bad luck I think to be honest) managed to lose 1lbs and was finding most of my holiday clothes too big so dumped a lot of it out there as will not wear again and only cheap stuff from Primark.
Should be feeling great right?
Well I am not; I am really feeling awful if I am honest.
I have a night out this weekend which has been planned for months, went shopping last week and brought something in a size 16 and was so happy it fitted I don’t think I actually looked at myself properly in the mirror, went home and ummed and ahhed about it so husband took a photo of me in it (daughter and him both think it looks nice and makes me look smaller etc etc) but all I can see is a big fat heffer trying to be something I am not. I dragged them all round lakeside on Friday night only to buy nothing as everything was not fitting right or too big or too small.
I don’t know who I am any more, I don’t know where I fit in. I look in the mirror and I cannot see the changes everyone else is on about when they see me, I feel like I have changed but what I see doesn’t match what I think. I have no idea of what I should be wearing, I am sad that I have let myself get into this state, I am going to live with the consequences of what I have done forever. The lose skin, the stretch marks, the wobbles, it’s grim. At least when I was bigger I just walked into Evans, tried on stuff in my size and made the best of what there was, I didn’t go out unless I had to – I actually spent the weekend craving that simple life, even though I know in my heart it did not make me happy or else I wouldn’t have had the band fitted.
I have spent so long being able to hide behind my weight as an excuse; I now don’t know who I am or where I fit in. My friends who I am going out with all know about the operation and have been so supportive of me and encouraging but they think I am crazy for feeling like this, but I cannot change how I feel.
If I could cancel our night I would but then I would have the guilt of letting them all down and I know my other half would be really upset with me too.
I even convinced myself I should just stop and have the band removed and go back to my comfort zone..........feel like I am losing the plot and very sad about it