LemonjuiceSenior Contributor
I HATE BEING FAT!
If there is one thing that could push me over the edge of a cliff it is my being overweight. I had a gastric sleeve and lost a heap of weight. I felt that I was getting my life back, after years of self hate and depression, I was going to be ok. But my stomach has stretched out...and even if it didn't I just eat all day long. I've piled on some half of the weight I lost. Walking is getting harder, everything is. My clothes don't fit. I think if I started to scream, I would never stop. There's nothing I can do, I am hopeless and my counsellor is leaving.