My last post was about "Allowing our Light to Shine"
My light has been put out and its been this way for awhile now. Not to be on a total downer, I just don't understand what my problem is. I have a lot to be thankful for. I have a wonderful family, great friends, a roof over my head, 2 of the best kids in the world..yet I am still miserable. The source of this misery - my body. Why? Why is my body image so bad? I use to be 60lbs lighter and still dream and think about this every day, almost every waking moment. I'm not lying. It consumes my thoughts. I use to think that "i am stuck inside this fat body", and now the scarier thing is that i am actually feeling like this "fat body" has consumed me and has become me. I cry as I write this because I know the answers. I know that I must diet and exercise to get in shape, but I am frozen. I have no motivation. I have given up. So instead I cry and I hate it because I don't usually give up easily. I know that I am a great person, a great friend, a great mom. But viewing myself as a sexual being repulses me. What I see in the mirror repulses me. I can see other curvy, larger women and think they are beautiful, but me...all i see is rolls and dimples and I want to throw up. My life has become "if I lose weight I will be happy". Why is my self worth all rolled into what is on the outside? I have no idea.
My light has been put out and its been this way for awhile now. Not to be on a total downer, I just don't understand what my problem is. I have a lot to be thankful for. I have a wonderful family, great friends, a roof over my head, 2 of the best kids in the world..yet I am still miserable. The source of this misery - my body. Why? Why is my body image so bad? I use to be 60lbs lighter and still dream and think about this every day, almost every waking moment. I'm not lying. It consumes my thoughts. I use to think that "i am stuck inside this fat body", and now the scarier thing is that i am actually feeling like this "fat body" has consumed me and has become me. I cry as I write this because I know the answers. I know that I must diet and exercise to get in shape, but I am frozen. I have no motivation. I have given up. So instead I cry and I hate it because I don't usually give up easily. I know that I am a great person, a great friend, a great mom. But viewing myself as a sexual being repulses me. What I see in the mirror repulses me. I can see other curvy, larger women and think they are beautiful, but me...all i see is rolls and dimples and I want to throw up. My life has become "if I lose weight I will be happy". Why is my self worth all rolled into what is on the outside? I have no idea.








