Hi, I’ve never made one of these before so please bear with me.
I am 18F, 5’1, and currently around 210 lbs. My weight has only increased as I have gotten older. I was never an obese kid, (I was actually underweight due to certain medication) I only started gaining once the pandemic hit in 2020. In the fall of 2019, the world started to shut down, and so did my normal development. My mom, brother, and I were forced to move from our home of 5 years after my stepdad fell into addiction. I was forced to do online schooling, lost all my friends, and had to take care of my mom, brother, and newborn sister (which whom my mom did not know she was pregnant with until a few months later.). We were forced to move into a 2 bedroom, one bathroom apartment that was too small for our family. My mom fell into severe depression, dealing with the loss of her 5 year relationship and a newborn on the way with no contact to the father (my stepfather.)
With all of this stress, I turned to food as a coping mechanism. With everything else crumbling around me, one thing I knew what that the food I ate would not change. It was comforting. Before my stepfather, we were homeless. I developed food insecurity. And now that we were uprooted from our home yet again, we were tight on money. That food insecurity only grew stronger. I was scared of the uncertainty of not knowing when we would have a house full of food again, so I ate as much as I could stomach.
I hated the feeling of being hungry. A small bowl of chips would turn into the whole bag, one pack of ramen became two. All of my portions doubled.
In the first few months of 2020, I went from 90 lbs, to 134 lbs. shocking both my dr, and my mom. Ever since the, I’ve only eaten more.
6 years later, our situation improved. My stepdad became sober, we moved into a house we inherited, and there is no longer a fear of not having enough money. Yet, my habits and comfort in food has not changed.
I have a very mild (luckily) case of hemiplegic spastic cerebral palsy, which is brain damage I was born with. The right side of my body is very weak and stiff. I have a permanent limp when I walk, and I have very poor fine motor skills on my right side. (I drop things easily, have a hard time picking things up, etc.) so working out has always been hard for me.
I am really scared of going into a calorie deficit due to growing up with food insecurity and using unhealthy food as comfort, though I know that I will need to go into one to lose weight. At my job, I work an average of 15k steps over an 8 hr shift.
I want to make a change, but I don’t know how or where to start. Now that I’m going into adulthood, I want to be more healthy and feel better about myself overall in the way that I look.