Hi everyone, I'm Ruthie. 27 years old, two kids, interior design student, from London.
Over the past year I have bloated from a size 12 to a size 18 (UK). My tummy pokes out more than my boobs, which is never a good thing. I get out of breath easily. I have no energy, my clothes don't fit me, refined carbs make me fart like a percussion instrument, I feel invisible, I eat a big bar of chocolate every night, and I feel mentally fogged.
Every time I stand on the scales the number goes up, but I have made no serious attempts at getting skinny again. Its time to get serious, ladies (and possibly gents).
I have done some healthy food shopping, and I plan to eat an average of 1200 calories a day. Going to do a tiny bit of exercising in the morning as well. Just to get into the habit. There are no excuses not to do a 5 minute workout, and excuses are my speciality, somewhere above making apple crumble on the list.
Going to have a snoopo around everyones diaries now, and I hope to get inspired![]()



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Even sugar on its own doesn't taste quite sweet enough any more... I remember when I was successfully dieting before just the the thought of something really sweet, like a french fancy, put my teeth on edge. Where I had cut out most salt, even a packet of crisps was too salty. Like an addict, you become accustomed to whatever baddies you are eating, want more and more, and soon it isn't even a treat, its just normal, and you need that energy rush just to feel normal. I can easily get through 2.5 big bags of sugar a weeks, and that isn't counting cakes, sweets and biscuits!
When I lose weight, my face looks a lot different too. I am never going to win any beauty awards, but I am uglier when fat, because my lower cheeks look very chubby, and my double chin is appalling. 


! I read half of you diary last night and you are doing fab. Like the sound of JUDDD, don't know if I could do it tho, sounds hard, but its obvs worked for you! I've just got up to the part where you've overcome your phobia of trying on size 12 jeans 
.. how's that for a goal?!
. I took the kiddies to the circus, at winter wonderland in hyde park, which smells beautiful. Donuts, and hotdogs, and candyfloss, and mmmmmmmmm. Not one corner escaped The Smell of Lovliness. I had a glass of mulled wine, because of the antioxidants of course, but I thought I would strengthen my giving in muscle, and just say no to it all. I didn't even eat my kids leftover chips, thats how serious I was about getting this diet off to a kick ass start! 

If you have one, could you send me a link please. 