Perspective
Sorry I’ve been gone. I just needed a break. I feel like I go through the same things over and over again. I lose some weight — sometimes a little, sometimes a lot — and then I get frustrated, because despite how far I’ve come, I still have so far to go. I’ve lost 60 lbs so far and still have three times that to lose to be a healthy weight. So I get frustrated, start eating, and gain some of the weight back. By the time I’m ready to go again, I lose the weight I gained but get frustrated again. It’s a nasty cycle. And one I want to break. I know that if I can just get under 300 lbs (which I haven’t been since late middle school/early high school — scary, I know) I’ll have a whole new energy and will to do this. 299 is my first major milestone! Only 15 lbs to go!
Yesterday at work, a guy filled out an online application. For about an hour he was ten feet from me and hit on me constantly. A couple of hours later, I found out he’d had a gun on him and had just gotten out of prison for trying to kill one of my co-workers. For obvious reasons that really upset me. What if I’d been stupid and given him my phone number or address like he kept asking? I’m not that stupid, but I keep wondering, “What if…?” I’ve been thinking about my life ever since. I’m pretty happy with how my life is going so far. I’ve hit a few bumps, but I’ve kept going and have been stronger for it.
I realized that my whole life that I’ve basically been alone. I mean, I’ve had close friends, but no one to be close with, no one to protect me and hold me and give me comfort in any kind of physical way. One of the guys at work told me I should’ve called him, that he would have protected me. I know he meant in a brotherly way, but that made me realize what I’d been missing. Guys don’t usually think of me in a romantic way (except for the creepy ones), so, as a defense mechanism, I tell myself I’m not interested in a relationship. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t need to be with a guy to be happy, but I just realized after yesterday’s events that I want companionship. Friends eventually get married and move on. I want someone who I can spend my life with.
So I’m going to work extra hard to lose weight and get my self-confidence up, and I’m going to work on putting myself out there. I’ve been hiding from guys my whole life, and I’ve finally pulled my head out of my butt and realized it.
I have new resolve and a new perspective. Now is the time for action!
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