Since moving in with my boyfriend, I've gained weight. At least 30 pounds and I've stopped weighing myself because it just makes me depressed. I've noticed it and I've started walking to try and start being more active slowly to begin with because I'm REALLY out of shape. I got a couple of tattoos yesterday, and my boyfriends step brother said "I didn't think you were supposed to get tattoos when you're pregnant" and earlier that day his mom asked if I was pregnant. I knew I gained weight but I really didn't think it was that bad, and now I don't even want my boyfriend to look at me because I don't want him to be disgusted by how much I've let myself go, like I am. I've always been a fairly fit person without even trying because I had a really high metabolism and now I don't. I've noticed I'm getting more and more depressed which just makes me want to curl up in bed and not do anything or go anywhere...