DonnaJ34 has made a deal with herself to reach her goal. She’s already lost 55 pounds and is going strong. She wants to tell as many people who will listen about this WOL. It is important for her to teach her children to change (less sugar) and live in a positive way. She wants them to feel good about who they are no matter what size pants they put on everyday.
I was a chubby child. I remember the first time I actually realized that I was overweight. I was in the 6th grade. All the girls at the lunch table were discussing their weight very casually. When my turn came to give mine, I recall feeling ashamed. I was 11 and 125lbs. It was around that time in my life that my dad had a very serious discussion about my weight problem. He told my mother to take me to the pediatrician so that he could put me on a weight-loss regime. He was never satisfied with how I looked. Needless to say, my pediatrician yelled at me and said I would become an obese adult if I didn't change my ways. I was humiliated. My mother was mortified & she was quite angry at how the doctor handled the situation. I never felt the same about myself after that point.
I managed to always have a boyfriend whenever I wanted one. This practice extended into my adult life. I actually felt pretty good about who I was except for the shame of my "actual weight" hanging over my head and making me feel inferior.
I longed for someone to love me for who I was. At graduation, I weighed about 185lbs. I married my first husband on that very day. He was never satisfied with how I looked. He was abusive towards me. He used me for a punching bag. The marriage lasted 3 months. After my head was held outside the car (very near the ground) while it was moving, I knew I had to leave or I wouldn't live long. I married again at 20 to a man that I had only known a very short time. We were married 10 years and had 2 wonderful children. However, I was miserable. Food was comfort and it helped me to escape the fact that I didn't love him. I cheated and over indulged plain and simple. I also managed to gain an enormous amount of weight during that time. When my second child was born, I was up to 280lbs. My weight fluctuated. In 1996 when the Phen/Phen cocktail was popular, I joined the many women taking that drug. I lost about 60lbs and felt wonderful, then unexpectedly the drug was banned in Tennessee. I was mortified. I knew it was only a matter of time before I gained it all back without my little pills to help me. It took over 2 years but I surely gained all the weight I had lost and more.
In 1999 a woman that my husband worked with was doing Atkins. She encouraged us to both try it. My husband needed to lose about 45lbs. I needed to lose 125lbs. We started Atkins in September and both lost about 50lbs in 4 months. I remember feeling wonderful and shrinking to fit in 14's. My husband was proud of me and I felt good about myself finally.
Then the unexpected happened; he decided he wanted a divorce. It was the best thing that could have happened to me. I felt free from the day to day drudgery and misery I'd come to live with. I hadn’t realized how controlling and mentally abusive this man had been to me. He told me on many occasions that I was disgustingly fat and no one would ever touch me. He said I was lucky to have him because no other man wanted me. God works in mysterious ways because I wanted to be free but felt I needed my family in tact. I sought comfort from food and other men to make me feel better about myself.
A singleton since 2001 I've had several serious relationships. I was attracted to the same type of man over and over and didn’t understand or realize that until recently. I've been engaged for a year now to a man who is supportive and wonderful to my children. It all ties into my weight and how I feel about me.
My turning point was a car accident in Dec.2003 (rear ended). My daughter was the only passenger. The EMT technicians were unloading us from the car and I recall distinctly feeling ashamed of myself because they struggled to release me from the car and steady me on the board. (I lived in a small town and everyone was there, it seemed)
I had soft tissue damage to my lower spine and severe whiplash. I spent that Christmas depressed and in pain. I decided in Jan 2003 I'd change my life and my feelings towards myself. I decided Atkins was the way to go. I bought the Atkins Journal and weighed & measured myself weekly. I occasionally stumbled. For one, last summer on vacation. Slowly and surely I have changed my eating habits to where it’s second nature. I don't have to think about what I'm doing anymore. While I have occasional flubs, I've changed my mindset, which has made the biggest difference.
I see my parents about 3-4 times a year. I no longer live in Nashville but they are very supportive and encourage me like always. While I was visiting for Easter this past weekend, my dad looked straight at me and said, “You know, I'm very proud of you. You look wonderful.†I have to say the child in my heart ached to hear that for a long time. I know with out a doubt that he meant it.
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I was a chubby child. I remember the first time I actually realized that I was overweight. I was in the 6th grade. All the girls at the lunch table were discussing their weight very casually. When my turn came to give mine, I recall feeling ashamed. I was 11 and 125lbs. It was around that time in my life that my dad had a very serious discussion about my weight problem. He told my mother to take me to the pediatrician so that he could put me on a weight-loss regime. He was never satisfied with how I looked. Needless to say, my pediatrician yelled at me and said I would become an obese adult if I didn't change my ways. I was humiliated. My mother was mortified & she was quite angry at how the doctor handled the situation. I never felt the same about myself after that point.
I managed to always have a boyfriend whenever I wanted one. This practice extended into my adult life. I actually felt pretty good about who I was except for the shame of my "actual weight" hanging over my head and making me feel inferior.
I longed for someone to love me for who I was. At graduation, I weighed about 185lbs. I married my first husband on that very day. He was never satisfied with how I looked. He was abusive towards me. He used me for a punching bag. The marriage lasted 3 months. After my head was held outside the car (very near the ground) while it was moving, I knew I had to leave or I wouldn't live long. I married again at 20 to a man that I had only known a very short time. We were married 10 years and had 2 wonderful children. However, I was miserable. Food was comfort and it helped me to escape the fact that I didn't love him. I cheated and over indulged plain and simple. I also managed to gain an enormous amount of weight during that time. When my second child was born, I was up to 280lbs. My weight fluctuated. In 1996 when the Phen/Phen cocktail was popular, I joined the many women taking that drug. I lost about 60lbs and felt wonderful, then unexpectedly the drug was banned in Tennessee. I was mortified. I knew it was only a matter of time before I gained it all back without my little pills to help me. It took over 2 years but I surely gained all the weight I had lost and more.
In 1999 a woman that my husband worked with was doing Atkins. She encouraged us to both try it. My husband needed to lose about 45lbs. I needed to lose 125lbs. We started Atkins in September and both lost about 50lbs in 4 months. I remember feeling wonderful and shrinking to fit in 14's. My husband was proud of me and I felt good about myself finally.
Then the unexpected happened; he decided he wanted a divorce. It was the best thing that could have happened to me. I felt free from the day to day drudgery and misery I'd come to live with. I hadn’t realized how controlling and mentally abusive this man had been to me. He told me on many occasions that I was disgustingly fat and no one would ever touch me. He said I was lucky to have him because no other man wanted me. God works in mysterious ways because I wanted to be free but felt I needed my family in tact. I sought comfort from food and other men to make me feel better about myself.
A singleton since 2001 I've had several serious relationships. I was attracted to the same type of man over and over and didn’t understand or realize that until recently. I've been engaged for a year now to a man who is supportive and wonderful to my children. It all ties into my weight and how I feel about me.
My turning point was a car accident in Dec.2003 (rear ended). My daughter was the only passenger. The EMT technicians were unloading us from the car and I recall distinctly feeling ashamed of myself because they struggled to release me from the car and steady me on the board. (I lived in a small town and everyone was there, it seemed)
I had soft tissue damage to my lower spine and severe whiplash. I spent that Christmas depressed and in pain. I decided in Jan 2003 I'd change my life and my feelings towards myself. I decided Atkins was the way to go. I bought the Atkins Journal and weighed & measured myself weekly. I occasionally stumbled. For one, last summer on vacation. Slowly and surely I have changed my eating habits to where it’s second nature. I don't have to think about what I'm doing anymore. While I have occasional flubs, I've changed my mindset, which has made the biggest difference.
I see my parents about 3-4 times a year. I no longer live in Nashville but they are very supportive and encourage me like always. While I was visiting for Easter this past weekend, my dad looked straight at me and said, “You know, I'm very proud of you. You look wonderful.†I have to say the child in my heart ached to hear that for a long time. I know with out a doubt that he meant it.
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