I think we all know the feeling when we experience the moment of clarity where we realise that we are fat. Right now I am living that moment.
I am 26 years old, married to a wonderful man, in a great job that i love, surrounded by workmates that acknowledge my skills and contributions and support me when I fall... but I am fat. 110kgs fat. Not just fat... OBESE.
So here I am. I am overhauling my diet, putting together an achievable exercise plan and getting this sorted. For the first time in my life i am not going to be the fat friend or the token fat girl. I am going to match my outsides to my insides. I am going to be 100% me, both inside and out.
I guess i joined this forum as a space to share my journey, be supported, but most of all i feel it is a safe space to document my journey while maintaining a level of accountability.
Here we go... Mission accepted!