hi there, well the title says it all heres a breakdown
im 44 years of age and yes the above weight clothes size 24+ I am in a complicated relationship where my husband of 16 years this year is living with one of our friends whose got a lot of problems herself - no affair going off she is 67 and not as strong as she likes to think she is - I have a fantastic son who is from my first marriage he is 25 almost 6ft and a heart attack waiting to happen due to cholesterol level as he works in a pub as a bar man and also the pub dj
right then my break down
I was never really what you call stick slim like you see on todays catwalks - I wish that was so - but I haven't always been this grossly overweight I actually used to be a comfortable 10-14 although I doubt ever going back to a 10 the 14-16 range I wouldn't mind
I left home at age 18 and within a year I had met, married gave birth and nearly got divorced and if that is not a whirlwind I don't know what is
I say nearly as I stood by my first husband for 9 faithful years whilst he on the other hand went wherever and go it elsewhere
if the house we lived in wasn't show home clean I had it coming to me big time and got it on more than one occasion
one day a friend of mine phoned me in excitement saying she had won a 2 year membership for a gym for her and a friend and was I interested I wasn't sure the husband would allow it but amazingly he did - you see this friend had the figure mentioned and as she would be wearing the tight lycra he was ok for me to go and he would go also in support - soon to be proved not of me but I went to the gym 7 days a week 3 hours a day 52 weeks of the year in the end the owners cut me a key and gave me the security numbers so I could be there when they weren't as I knew what I was doing - ok looking back they were in the wrong but I was so excited about everything that I promised to keep to the machines and levels of as instructed - nowhere would you get away with it now
well, once my friend dropped out the husband started getting crazy ideas about me coming on to other people there sure most were twice my age and not only that but female and once the bruises started to show I had to keep away
because of low moods and beatings I started self harming first with tablets then with knives and liquids
on several of the overdoses I was hospitalized but came out the next day but after one particular one that was all three methods they decided to keep me in a bit longer
whilst I was away - a total of six months my husband had been having an affair not with the friend above but another one that would you believe was supposedly running from an abusive relationship - how stupid was I and not only that but he got her pregnant! so the day I was ready to go home I had no where to go
so homeless and with a benefit grant to rebuild me the council gave me a flat - of which he found the address I hadn't yet moved in and he came to see me supposedly begging for forgiveness to take the flat temporarily and we would get back together - until that was I was outside the hospital perimeter he took me to the flat no furniture or anything and took the money off me - I couldn't prove anything so waited out a weekend on nothing
on the Monday my warden of the flat found me freezing she managed to get some stuff for me but every she did anything he came back to the point where she bought me food daily and the neighbour above me would watch out for him and even gave me furniture
bit by bit I clawed my way back he lost interest and filed for divorce as his daughter was born - who was I to refuse as all the damage had been done
whilst the divorce was going through I met the man who was to become my second husband but it was far from romantic as he had so many obstacles to get passed im surprised we even got married
he became my rock for years as the damage that I suffered at the hands of my first husband had taken its toll on my spine and landed me in a wheelchair all those times of being super fit reduced to a chair - and yes people I knew crossed the road or spoke to my husband to ask how I was
but with the wheelchair came my biggest mistake before the chair I could eat everything and anything and yes I indulged from time to time but I was active but the chair meant everything had to go - or so I thought - one thing that certainly went was the chocolate and cakes they went to husband 2 in its place came fruit milkshakes, smoothies yoghurts all what I thought was healthy - wrong !
when my weight piled up I went to see a dietician and she told me to go away and keep a food diary over Christmas - Satsuma heaven
I took her at her word after all she said don't hold back so every time I went to the shop more and more satsumas came back
when I finally went back to the dietician I heard the occasional sigh and thought it was the occasional cake or sausage roll when she put her pen down it was for the shock of my life - she turned and asked me how many sugars I had in a drink I admitted 2 in a coffee and she then said not only did I put sugar in my drink but I was close on becoming a human sugar cube as it was the sugar in my diet as a whole that was causing the weight gain as I hadn't bargained for the sugar in the fruit, the smoothies, the milk shakes etc
I was told this time to go away for another month this time no sugar what so ever!
at first I thought ok easy, but by day 3 the cravings were back and continued to get worse and each time my husband couldn't give in to me and boy did I try him
but the end of the month came and I went back and to my surprise I had lost a stone in weight I continued for a time losing weight and even asked for a stomach bypass but in my rush went for a gastric band and in my case it didn't work and now im stuck with it if I had my time over I would have stuck and waited for the bypass
now my life is full of pain from my neck down and although riddled with pain one of my down periods in life resulted in the best decision I have ever made and that is I became a Mormon and love it this is why I want to lose weight so I can do more as doing anything physical is too much I cant stand for more than 5 minutes before the pain is too much I would love to get back in a gym but I think those days are sadly gone - if anyone can help please reply - sorry it is so long but I thought maybe the best way was to get everything out in the open from the start
thank you for reading
xxx