kimmi1982
serial binger
So....... Led in the bath washing the weekend filth off and thinking that I need to bottle these thoughts that I'm thinking. I need to have access to these thoughts when I'm feeling demotivated, when I'm hungry, when I lose my way. So I thought shall I write a letter to myself, shall I write it on the iphone so I can have a read or shall I write it in my diary- my online diary that everyone sees.... Why not!! So here goes......
I'm scared.... I'm scared that the man I waited so long for will leave me, leave me for someone thinner, someone prettier, someone who takes pride in their appearance. Now I have no reason to be scared, the bf is lovely, the most romantic and thoughtful person have ever met. He loves me. I know that but surely if you had a choice, he would take the "better" one. Now I do know that this is all my insecurities, I don't like me much. I don't like how I look, how I feel, the lack of effort I put into myself because I just don't like this body I am in.
So I've spent my weekend with gorgeous friends, lovely people inside and out, lovely girls who wear the short denim shorts with wellies and tight vest tops and who look entirely comfortable in their skin. I want to be them, I want to wear a vest top and not a bubble top to hide my tummy, I want to be able to wear shorts without my inner thighs rubbing together, I want to be able to cross my legs..... I want those simple things.
And then the guilt and disgust kicks in..... How oh how up have I got to this?? Yes, I can blame it on the PCOS but its me... I put the food in my mouth, secret eating and late night binges. I'm 5ft 1 and should be around 9 stone and i was 17st 2 at my heaviest and 16st something now. I'm scared, I have to do this, I have to do this for me and for us.
So a weekend off plan but I now have no social events until the end of September, I should have a whole month to dedicate to this- I have to!! So here's to another new start x
I'm scared.... I'm scared that the man I waited so long for will leave me, leave me for someone thinner, someone prettier, someone who takes pride in their appearance. Now I have no reason to be scared, the bf is lovely, the most romantic and thoughtful person have ever met. He loves me. I know that but surely if you had a choice, he would take the "better" one. Now I do know that this is all my insecurities, I don't like me much. I don't like how I look, how I feel, the lack of effort I put into myself because I just don't like this body I am in.
So I've spent my weekend with gorgeous friends, lovely people inside and out, lovely girls who wear the short denim shorts with wellies and tight vest tops and who look entirely comfortable in their skin. I want to be them, I want to wear a vest top and not a bubble top to hide my tummy, I want to be able to wear shorts without my inner thighs rubbing together, I want to be able to cross my legs..... I want those simple things.
And then the guilt and disgust kicks in..... How oh how up have I got to this?? Yes, I can blame it on the PCOS but its me... I put the food in my mouth, secret eating and late night binges. I'm 5ft 1 and should be around 9 stone and i was 17st 2 at my heaviest and 16st something now. I'm scared, I have to do this, I have to do this for me and for us.
So a weekend off plan but I now have no social events until the end of September, I should have a whole month to dedicate to this- I have to!! So here's to another new start x