waynetta
I'm on the losers Rd.
This morning, I felt brill. I had dropped the 1lb I needed to reach my 3 stone loss @ 8wks post op and felt really chuffed and happy. To make things even better I had an hair appointment booked for the afternoon. I went to my hair appointment, had my hair done, it looked lovely and as I walked home in the sunshine and a big smile on my face I felt on top of this world. Which for me has not happened in ages.
Then I got home rushed up stairs to check out my hair. Thats when it all went naff!
How I see myself in my mind is not what I see in the mirror. Because I don't do mirrors anymore, I had forgot how hideous I think I look, so you can imagine my thump back down to reality, once I saw my horrible fat body, spoiling my lovely new hairstyle. I hate myself sooo much and can not wait until I see myself in the mirror the same as I see myself in my mind. :cry:
Then I got home rushed up stairs to check out my hair. Thats when it all went naff!
How I see myself in my mind is not what I see in the mirror. Because I don't do mirrors anymore, I had forgot how hideous I think I look, so you can imagine my thump back down to reality, once I saw my horrible fat body, spoiling my lovely new hairstyle. I hate myself sooo much and can not wait until I see myself in the mirror the same as I see myself in my mind. :cry: