godivalocks
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I'm the heaviest I've ever been right now. I'm not horrible, I guess, but I am far from where I should be. It's gotten me very depressed.
And, the thing is, I know what I should eat, but when we're out and about, I can't seem to make myself order what I should eat. A lot of this is because my OH doesn't care what HE eats.
We went kayaking today, which is fun, but it was freakin' hot. All the guys were taking their shirts off, and these two girls were there in bikinis and I wanted to cry because they looked so good in them. They asked my why I didn't take my shirt off. Maybe because I would blind everybody with my glaring white flab, and that's not something I want a bunch of guys seeing.
And, the thing is, I know what I should eat, but when we're out and about, I can't seem to make myself order what I should eat. A lot of this is because my OH doesn't care what HE eats.
We went kayaking today, which is fun, but it was freakin' hot. All the guys were taking their shirts off, and these two girls were there in bikinis and I wanted to cry because they looked so good in them. They asked my why I didn't take my shirt off. Maybe because I would blind everybody with my glaring white flab, and that's not something I want a bunch of guys seeing.