I realised this morning (okay- long ago actually) that I have more than passed the point of being able to disguise my weight by dressing cleverly… Everything looks like shit on me. I cannot ignore my double chin anymore- its developed a personality and wants an ID of its own! I am uncomfortable even being seen by anyone… I “hide” in my office and quite frankly I would rather stay home. I am embarrassed to drop Damien off at school in the mornings. I can go to the gym everyday- but if I drive home via McDonalds or KFC it’s not going to help much is it? So now I am officially obese (I was medically obese years ago) in my own eyes and the eyes of those around me! IMHO- this is what happens when you combine depression and having money available for junk food. Drastic measures must now be taken.
There Is Never An Excuse
One in three is not a statistic - one in three is a crying shame.