Hate my life

I am fat

I have no friends anymore after having kids.

My husband plays videos games all the time.

I have nothing to do but be a mom and get fat.

I’ve gained 40 pounds I look huge because I’m so short.

I am unhappy but every time I get the motivation to get up and lose weight my mom or husband show up with Cheesecake or burgers and those are my favorite.

I give in because I’m weak.

I think I’m depressed because if I didn’t have to get out of bed to care for my kids I’d probably never leave my bed.

I eat sweets all day because I have limited time to cook let alone sit and eat.

Plus they bring me comfort for like 3 minutes and then I hate myself for eating the things that make me bigger.

I’m losing myself.

I have no idea who I am anymore.

I was so happy before I had my 3rd baby.

I was finally back at my pre baby weight and vegan and so motivated!

My kids were both in school and I finally had me time...

then my husband decided one more baby would be good and I was so high on life I was sure I’d be okay to have one more...

yeah right.

I almost died and I was on bed rest for months and so starts my sad sob story about how I got fat and now I hate my life.