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Sad about my weight

I've been putting this post off for a while, so finally here we are.The way I felt due to my weight


My self esteem was directly related to my weight. The higher my weight became, the lower my esteem.


I stopped looking at myself in the mirror.


Ever.


I wore the same baggy, shapeless clothes all of the time.


I rarely went out, I didn't really want to.


The worse I felt, the more I ordered chocolate and ice cream, the bigger I became.


I needed a job, but my weight ruled out virtually all of the opportunities. Which lowered my esteem still further.


My weight adversely effected my relationship with my husband.


I waited every day for my boy to comment on my weight compared to other Mums at the school gate. But that didn't happen.


Then a suggestion was made. One I didn't think could, and would happen...



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