Before I continue with my introduction, I would like to add a trigger warning for those of you who have mental health problems.
I apologize if this post offends you, it is not to offend anyone but for me to reach out for help and to share my experience.
My name is Alan and I am a type 2 diabetic (as you can see from my username).
I was diagnosed with diabetes 8 years ago and at first, I was doing well with the metformin in the beginning and then around 2018 and 2019, my diabetes became out of control and I got prescribed alogliptin.
During the whole 2020 pandemic, my diabetes improved (mostly because my mental health went downhill and I began starving myself).
Many people stereotype and think bulimics or anorexics have to be skinny but I actually suffer from vicious cycles where I sometimes go weeks starving myself or making myself sick after eating a very large and self-indulging meal.
Then other times, I would eat and eat until I am nauseous or can't eat no more because I want some form of comfort or because I am bored.
My eating habits mostly stemmed from my early childhood.
When I was a kid, my birth father was not only abusive by controlling me, my mother and siblings but he was also very irresponsible by letting me eat junk and spoiling me.
I know most people would think that's kind of a good thing but if you knew my birth father personally and the way he was at other times, you'll understand he is not exactly the nicest person you'd meet.
Throughout school I was tormented by classmates because I became chubby and then when I was 18, I became extremely obese.
I ain't going to lie, I am still obese now and I absolutely hate it and hate myself.
I've tried almost everything I could think of to lose weight:
* Fasting
* Calorie limiting
* Cardio workout
* Cutting out sugar
Nothing seems to work.
The worse part is that my weight has made me so insecure and paranoid that I worry my partner is gonna leave me for somebody else or that they don't really love me because I was cheated on by every ex-partner I have had so now I think there's something wrong with me.
Even when I go out places, I always wear baggy clothes because I feel so uncomfortable with wearing tight clothing because I am scared people will see my stomach shape.
Right now I am in dire need to lose weight for a lifesaving operation.
Earlier this year, I was diagnosed with a non-cancerous tumour but because my BMI is high (currently 43), no doctor will operate on me because they are scared I might die.
So, this evening I joined this website, hoping that I will find some answers and if not, maybe some emotional support?
Nice to meet you all.
I apologize if this post offends you, it is not to offend anyone but for me to reach out for help and to share my experience.
My name is Alan and I am a type 2 diabetic (as you can see from my username).
I was diagnosed with diabetes 8 years ago and at first, I was doing well with the metformin in the beginning and then around 2018 and 2019, my diabetes became out of control and I got prescribed alogliptin.
During the whole 2020 pandemic, my diabetes improved (mostly because my mental health went downhill and I began starving myself).
Many people stereotype and think bulimics or anorexics have to be skinny but I actually suffer from vicious cycles where I sometimes go weeks starving myself or making myself sick after eating a very large and self-indulging meal.
Then other times, I would eat and eat until I am nauseous or can't eat no more because I want some form of comfort or because I am bored.
My eating habits mostly stemmed from my early childhood.
When I was a kid, my birth father was not only abusive by controlling me, my mother and siblings but he was also very irresponsible by letting me eat junk and spoiling me.
I know most people would think that's kind of a good thing but if you knew my birth father personally and the way he was at other times, you'll understand he is not exactly the nicest person you'd meet.
Throughout school I was tormented by classmates because I became chubby and then when I was 18, I became extremely obese.
I ain't going to lie, I am still obese now and I absolutely hate it and hate myself.
I've tried almost everything I could think of to lose weight:
* Fasting
* Calorie limiting
* Cardio workout
* Cutting out sugar
Nothing seems to work.
The worse part is that my weight has made me so insecure and paranoid that I worry my partner is gonna leave me for somebody else or that they don't really love me because I was cheated on by every ex-partner I have had so now I think there's something wrong with me.
Even when I go out places, I always wear baggy clothes because I feel so uncomfortable with wearing tight clothing because I am scared people will see my stomach shape.
Right now I am in dire need to lose weight for a lifesaving operation.
Earlier this year, I was diagnosed with a non-cancerous tumour but because my BMI is high (currently 43), no doctor will operate on me because they are scared I might die.
So, this evening I joined this website, hoping that I will find some answers and if not, maybe some emotional support?
Nice to meet you all.
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