I will be soon
My story will be a little long, I live alone with my mother and my sister, both of them loved giving food to the girl of the house, sometimes they bought hamburgers after dinner just for me, although I would not have asked for them.
My story about being overweight started when I was 5 years old, by then the indulgence of my mother and my older sister was making itself felt.
by then he weighed 66 pounds, twice as much as a boy my age.
At 10 years old, my weight was 200 pounds, I could barely fit in the school seats, the only exercise I ever did was in sports at school. In that year I started to feel pain in my knees, I couldn't run because of the pain, my mother spoke to a doctor and they gave me an authorization not to do sports at school, and a diet that obviously I never followed. At that moment I knew that I was not chubby, I was really obese, and I tried everything to lose weight, however with my mother and Heana trying to eat all day it was very difficult, and at 17 years old when I finished high school I was at 350 pounds
When I entered university everything went haywire, I went to live alone for the first time in my life, I thought that would favor a diet, but I surprised myself by eating much more, I gained almost 150 pounds the first year. My mother gave me a mobility scooter, I remember that day she and I argued, it was absurd to give a mobility scooter to your obese daughter! It should help me to walk, to lose weight. I swore that I would never use it, from the next day I used it whenever I went out, and on the third day I even used it inside the house. the second year earn another £ 100. the scooter could hardly bear my weight, and it was evident that I could not live alone, because bathing was very difficult, and getting dressed was even more difficult and I left university.
I went back to my mother's house with the intention of helping me lose weight. it never happened, it always told me we started dieting tomorrow, and tomorrow ...
Today I am 25 years old, and I weigh more than 800 pounds, I cannot do anything without help. sometimes even despite having help it is impossible to get out of bed.
My story about being overweight started when I was 5 years old, by then the indulgence of my mother and my older sister was making itself felt.
by then he weighed 66 pounds, twice as much as a boy my age.
At 10 years old, my weight was 200 pounds, I could barely fit in the school seats, the only exercise I ever did was in sports at school. In that year I started to feel pain in my knees, I couldn't run because of the pain, my mother spoke to a doctor and they gave me an authorization not to do sports at school, and a diet that obviously I never followed. At that moment I knew that I was not chubby, I was really obese, and I tried everything to lose weight, however with my mother and Heana trying to eat all day it was very difficult, and at 17 years old when I finished high school I was at 350 pounds
When I entered university everything went haywire, I went to live alone for the first time in my life, I thought that would favor a diet, but I surprised myself by eating much more, I gained almost 150 pounds the first year. My mother gave me a mobility scooter, I remember that day she and I argued, it was absurd to give a mobility scooter to your obese daughter! It should help me to walk, to lose weight. I swore that I would never use it, from the next day I used it whenever I went out, and on the third day I even used it inside the house. the second year earn another £ 100. the scooter could hardly bear my weight, and it was evident that I could not live alone, because bathing was very difficult, and getting dressed was even more difficult and I left university.
I went back to my mother's house with the intention of helping me lose weight. it never happened, it always told me we started dieting tomorrow, and tomorrow ...
Today I am 25 years old, and I weigh more than 800 pounds, I cannot do anything without help. sometimes even despite having help it is impossible to get out of bed.
26-30, F
