Pretty simple really.
I’m fat and unhappy. I abuse food to make myself feel better. I’ve been adopting ‘fat logic’ for far too long and my weight is unhealthy. It’s limiting me from living my life.
I struggle with childhood abuse and depression. I stress A LOT!
I’m at the point where my body is reacting to my stress and it’s fighting back. Then I eat for comfort.
It’s a terrible cycle and I’m starting to beat it. I feel confident enough in myself that I can write about this journey and track it without risk of failure. There’s no failure, there are only choices.