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Hey! My name is Jessica and I am 22 years old. I have been posting on here for a little while now but have not actually posted my story yet so here it goes!
I started to become overweight when I was in 5th grade. Not too much overweight but definitely bigger than my friends and my classmates. I have always been very tall and have a larger body frame and bones. My parents kept telling me that it was "baby fat" and it would come off as I got older so I didn't think anything of it.
I got into middle school and grew a little bit more so I slimmed out some because I was taller. That actually kind of made things worse because I was so tall I was called sasquash and giant and stuff like that. I was a very likable person and in with what you would call the popular crowd until about 8th grade. I put on some weight in 8th grade.
Starting my freshman year I actually became bullemic (sp) and that went on for about a year and a half maybe. I would binge eat to eat my feelings away and then immediately feel guilty. It was hard to stop it...still to this day if I eat to much I feel like I want to do that...but when I was 16 and I finally got better I told myself id never do it again. When I was 16 I got down to a size 12 or 13 and weighed about 180 pounds. Something I have mentioned yet was that I was a swimmer for 12 years. So when I was 16 I was into my second year of varsity swimming and actually got pretty good. I soon started smoking and partying a lot and started to gain a little bit of the weight back.
My junior year one of the worst things possible happend to my family. My brother (19 yrs old) was killed instantly in Baghdad Iraq on christmas day 2006, when his vehicle was hit by an IED (improvised explosive device) and his vehicle burned for 5 hours before they could get out of the "hot zone". I grew into a deep depression and actually wanted to kill myself. I started gaining weight fast. That's when I decided to shut off all emotion and forget about it...so for about 2 years I pretended he never died.
11 months after Andrew was killed I found out I was already 3 months pregnant and had gone through my whole senior swim season pregnant. Luckily I hadn't gained any weight in the first trimester because I swam twice a day. I delivered on June 12th 2008, only 11 days after I graduated highschool. Having my daughter bailey took my mind off my depression about my brother. But as time went on and significant things were happening in my life such as getting married, my daughters first birthday, and the fact that everyday my little girl was looking more and more like my brother I began to breakdown. For the longest time I couldn't go to the cemetery or look at his pictures. Just in the past 2 years I've started grieving his death and that's when I've put on the most weight.
I currently weigh 10 pounds more than I did when I was full term pregnant. Right now I am 332 pounds and embarressed to even say that. I feel like im going to die if I don't do something. The simplest things are sooo hard such as clipping my own toenails or painting them....my mom has to help me. Its sad
my husband is such a good person for sticking by me...we started dating when I was 17 right around the time that my brother was killed and he's been there for me ever since. He weighs 145 pounds so he definitely tries to keep me motivated but says he will love me no matter what size I am. But will I love myself at this size? I haven't yet....I don't think I ever will. Something needs to change.
The thing that really made me realize I needed to change my lifestyle was when my husband and I tried to get pregnant for an entire year and nothing happend. I was devastated and my drs. Told me it could be due to my weight. To not be able to have another child because of me losing self control isn't fair to myself, my husband my daughter or my family. I have never been more motivated until I decided to look into this surgery.
Sorry my story was soo long, but now everyone kind of has an idea of who I am and where I started. I hope to meet some other young girls on here that can relate to me...but ill take any friends I can get on here. At least I can have someone who knows what im going through
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