27 years old ---------> 300 pounds :'-(
I am morbidly obese.
That is so hard to type.....but I need to realize that. I can't pretend that I'm okay or that I'm healthy because I. AM. NOT.
On the way home from our friend's house yesterday, my husband and I were talking about losing weight together and it was a pretty normal conversation...
Me: "We need to lose weight. "
Hubby: "Ya. I am going to cut out sugar and start going to the gym next week."
Me: "I need to stop eating fast food and cut down my portions."
Blah blah blah.....The same conversation we have had over and over again with the same results - nothing.
But then the bomb dropped. He said something he's never said to me before...
"I'm obese, but you're the type of obese that people die from"
He grabbed my hand and I realized, for the first time, that he was really concerned about me and my being around.
For years, I avoided those fears....I wouldn't voice them...I wouldn't even think them, but now, my amazing husband said those words that I needed to hear.
As soon as we got home last night, I made an account and today I logged my food. I went over my calories...did I fail? Maybe to some, but I measured my food today and I ate less - a lot less - than I normally would, so I'm proud of myself.
I would love some support and motivation through this journey...I need to lose more than half of me! It's scary, but it beats the alternative - dying.