Rachael S.
I am 37, married and a mom of 2 great, happy and healthy kids. I started gaining serious weight while pregnant with my second child. While pregnant, our family lived in a 4-plex that was the scene of a crime. I like many others turned to food for comfort. For many years I thought if I ate more I would be safe and happy- well just the opposite happened. I became heavier, unable to be "present" with my family and do the active things they were doing. I also became so ashamed of my weight that I started avoiding getting together with friends. My kids and husband climb mountains, and I hope to be there with them on my 40th birthday- 2 years from now. For once I will feel the excitement of the summit not meerly hear about it afterward.
I am so proud of myself for taking the first step (with lots of support from people on this board). I believe I am doing this for the right reasons. I have prayed that if this is the route for me that I will find the strength to complete the journey. God is good, he has sent so many people to surround me and comfort me in this decision- and for that I am thankful.