Two years ago I was immobilized. I stayed in bed most of the time. I’m turning 26 in a couple of days. Here is MY STORY!
So it all started when I was 13. I was depressed I had no friends, and food was kind of an antidepressant for me. Now whenever I went to eat I never thought about calories. I wasn’t really bright at that age like 13 year olds tend not to be. I started gaining weight.
9th grade rolls around, I’m now 15. There’s a school dance happening and there’s this one girl I like. I wasn’t popular at all, and she rejected me. I felt kinda insecure. I weighed 280 lbs at this time. I went home and felt bad knowing that everybody would be having fun at the dance. My dad helped me cheer up, and got me McDonald’s.
I for the most part sat on my ass. One night I ate so much fucking bacon I threw up. I was 16, 350 lbs at this point. I was 16 I saw everybody getting cars. I didn’t though because my parents were broke. I felt depressed and I binge ate. Growing up in Arkansas the food is plentiful, and my mother really knows how to cook. Anyways I continued to gain weight.
I began getting bullied at that time. Everybody said to me “hey fatass” “look at this fucking fatty.” I had a hard time. I kept my grades up. I wanted to be able to have a job after high school. I was considering going to the gym and losing weight. But that didn’t happen.
18, I weigh 400 lbs. My parents are tired of dealing with me. I want to go off to college and lose some weight. And this is where the sad part happens. My dad died. At 18 years old. I feel really really sad and depressed. And I wanted to do something about my weight so I can be there. My mother doesn’t want me to die like my father. She really cares about me. I continued and continued eating.
21 650 lbs I begin drinking and realize that there’s no hope for me with my father dead. I start drinking. And drinking
I realized I needed to something so I began eating healthier and I didn’t eat junk food for an entire year.
I also stopped drinking and started going to the gym as a result i lost 500lbs in two years!
I’m glad I’m still here today and I’m thankful that I did what I did to lose the weight because in the end I’m here and will be able to see the day my mother gets old and have a life.
Will post result pics in a few days!
TLDR: I got bullied, depressed, binge ate, and my father died and I ended up gaining a lot of weight.
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