Sunday, May 09, 2010
I grew up with a very bad self-image. Always hated the way I looked and have never really loved me for me. Suffered from depression and hid from the world outside. Eating disorder- been there, done that (bought the t-shirt). Sometimes I think to myself,"Can I be fat and happy?" "No." There has been a small breakthrough recently. I'm at a place where I am accepting my body; weight & size. Okay and not hating. This is because of PushMore. I do however lapse into the 'IhatemybodywishIwasthin' state-of-mind ever so often. Ironically, this is also because of PM. Ever since I took it up, my appetite has increased a gazillion folds. I am hungry all the time. And the worse thing is that this hunger isn't easily satisfied. I have to constantly munch on something- feel so out of control. On the flip side, I can see the benefits of having joined PM after more than a month. My stamina has improved and am definitely stronger (if only just a little). Every time I lapse, I think of what PM is doing for me and that one day I shall be fit (and look it). Thing is, I wish that day was now. It's hard to be here. Right now. Mid-way. I want to be good to my body but... Crossing over is difficult. In3caTe jotted @ 7:04 pm
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