I'm not obsessed with food.

I am overweight. I am fifteen years old, 25 pounds over weight and crying as I type these words past midnight.

I am beautiful. I have big brown eyes framed by long eyelashes and shapely lips. My skin is the perfect shade of brown. My hair is long and shiny. I have happy chubby cheeks.

But I am growing a double chin. I scrutinize it every morning after I brush my teeth, turning this way and that way trying to see if its gotten any bigger. After I take a shower, I look at my stomach, sucking it in, relaxing it, etc. I look at my thighs and calfs which have also gotten fatter. And I feel like nothing I do is helping.

I am trying to excercise. My goal is to lose one pound every week for the next 30 weeks. And maintain that weight. I do crunches and jumprope. I don't know if it helps. I'm scared.

Whenever I go out in public, I'm afraid that people are staring at my chin or that my stomach is extending out of my shirt or something. Its...I don't even know what it is. I went into a store today and left after ten minutes because they didn't even stock anything my size. Everything was two sizes two small for me.

I don't want to go on a diet. I want to eat three square meals a day. I want to stop eating chocolate. I want to give up soda. I never want to see another jar of chocolate spread until I shed my weight. I want my body to be beautiful.

I have a friend who is overwieght as well. She says she doesn't want to be skinny. She says she just wants to lose one size. I want to be thin. I don't want my huge butt and protruding stomach. I want a nice, curvy body with a flat stomach and normal sized rear end.

But I have trouble with food. I can't give up snacks so easily. I drank a soda and then cried. I did find a method that works though. Whenever I want to snack for the hell of it and I'm not actually hungry, I look in the mirror. It helps.

Sometimes I don't want to excercise. I know it sounds silly, but when I put on Insomniac, it helps me get moving. Literally. I don't want to wear the largest size in the store and I don't want my mom to say "Stop leaning on me, you're too heavy." I don't want my classmates to laugh at me or for people to think I'm 25 because I look that fat. I want to look 15.

And its hard. I love to cook and bake. I haven't been able to bake a cake for months now because looking at a recipe makes me sick. Everyone thinks I'm this food junkie or something. I'm not. I'm just an overweight person trying to overcome that problem.

I don't want to die early and I don't want to die fat.
Posted on April 26th, 2007 at 03:04pm

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