I've never been thin, but lately my body has gotten out of control and become a mess: jowls that go almost to my breasts, huge hips and cellulite everywhere, on my stomach, legs and even my arms. As soon as I realized that, I trashed all my tank tops and sleeveless shirts.
I cried like a fountain before I recovered. And I recovered, of course, but I was still fat! I started trying everything at the same time, probably like other girls as dumb as me. I went on a diet and started doing sports. I would get up at the crack of dawn, eat raw eggs (don't do that!) AND crawl, pulling my fat legs behind me. I gave up fried foods, joined the gym, bought slimming teas and filled the fridge with yoghurts. A complete treatment, so to speak. Do you think that helped at all?
Quite the opposite! I gained another 3 kg, I don't know how it was possible, during the weeks of those damn workouts. I weighed about 78 kg! For a height of just over 170 cm! Later, the doctors explained to me that my body was facing a stressful situation, so it had started to build up "reserves" intensively. My body thought I wanted to destroy it, and I would have gladly done so! I forgot the taste of bread, meat and ice cream. I ate only apples and drank only water, but all to no avail.
Long story short, for a few
months I tried different methods to lose weight, but then I gave up and stopped the madness.