Sarah Lou
Gold Member
It's no secret that I am a returner and I did not loose all my weight the first time as a lot happened in my life and my drug of choice is food. I will always have to be careful around food especially when my emotions take over but what I have realised is that apart from work and the odd night out my life is empty so to fill it I have used food. Food to make me happy, if I am sad or bored. The only "diet" and I use that with a bit of tongue in cheek was when my ten year relationship ended and I lost five stone. The odd thing was that despite loosing all that weight I felt my world had been ripped apart and I never enjoyed the loss as I was so miserable. So now year apon year I have just got heavier.
My sister visited yesterday and asked if I was on that stupid diet and I didn't really answer her. She is a nurse practioner and I can't listen to her go on and on about the CD plan and all the things she didn't agree with. I asked her what she would do if one of her patients was over weight ? she launched into her speech and I glazed over.. I then said I didn't go on about her wine drinking!!! and what that could be doing to her.. it was almost like that didn't count. I did eventually say I was doing a plan, straight away she said oh for god sake it was your Birthday Friday when are you ever going to stop trying to loose weight and except you are big and leave it at that.
I quickly replied that as a nurse I thought she would support me as it would have health benefits.. she then said yeah it would but you never actually end up doing it apart from then and pointed at a picture my Mum has up which was taken after the heart break diet.. to top it all she said, but in that picture you were skinny as a bl**dy rake and looked awful.. so what should I look like then??? (I lost the plot then
) well like you do now, so all in all it was a pointless conversation that went nowhere.
Round two happened today and again the D word was raised.. on my sisters departure home
she casually said.. Don't forget don't go back to that Diet, you are fine.. you are just big.. a big baby.. a big teen and now a big woman.. see you soon ... bye
I know I havn't had much success.. and I also know that putting food in my mouth is of my own doing.. but for gawds sake I wish that somebody somewhere would give me a break and at least comment what I have acheived.. like the small matter of being diagnosed with an incurable illness, but I still manage to work and don't ask anything of anyone despite feeling pants a lot of the time and the endless remembering of when to take my pills and potions.. sorry guys I'm not feeling sorry for myself but I do try hard and sometimes a little encouragement from Family would be nice.. rant over .....
My sister visited yesterday and asked if I was on that stupid diet and I didn't really answer her. She is a nurse practioner and I can't listen to her go on and on about the CD plan and all the things she didn't agree with. I asked her what she would do if one of her patients was over weight ? she launched into her speech and I glazed over.. I then said I didn't go on about her wine drinking!!! and what that could be doing to her.. it was almost like that didn't count. I did eventually say I was doing a plan, straight away she said oh for god sake it was your Birthday Friday when are you ever going to stop trying to loose weight and except you are big and leave it at that.
I quickly replied that as a nurse I thought she would support me as it would have health benefits.. she then said yeah it would but you never actually end up doing it apart from then and pointed at a picture my Mum has up which was taken after the heart break diet.. to top it all she said, but in that picture you were skinny as a bl**dy rake and looked awful.. so what should I look like then??? (I lost the plot then
Round two happened today and again the D word was raised.. on my sisters departure home
I know I havn't had much success.. and I also know that putting food in my mouth is of my own doing.. but for gawds sake I wish that somebody somewhere would give me a break and at least comment what I have acheived.. like the small matter of being diagnosed with an incurable illness, but I still manage to work and don't ask anything of anyone despite feeling pants a lot of the time and the endless remembering of when to take my pills and potions.. sorry guys I'm not feeling sorry for myself but I do try hard and sometimes a little encouragement from Family would be nice.. rant over .....