NoEscape21
My story probably isn't much different than others on here, but I will go ahead and share it. I was a skinny skinny kid. Too skinny. My grandmother was convinced my mom was underfeeding me...until I hit puberty. Then the weight started packing on, and with it came my mothers well-meant, yet misguided comments and advice. After being used to being allowed to eat whatever and however much she started cutting down my portions so I would get upset and sneak food and binge. Thus started a terrible cycle. My weight has been packing on since age 8, and no matter what diet it just keeps going up.
I have had temporary success but it never lasted. This time I am ready for it. Armed with the sleeve I am going to change my lifestyle around, and gain my health back. No more diabetes...no more joint pain at 26 years old. I'm done with obesity and ready to let the real me shine through.
