With my daughter I gained 80 lbs. I was up to 235 when I gave birth... my own fault... All I wanted was milk and cookies! LOL! Well I got down to between 145-148 with a 23% body fat through a healthy balanced diet and exercise (running, weight training, kickboxing, zumba...etc) by the time she turned 8 months old. I worked my ass off! With clothes on I felt wonderful! I fit into a size 8 and I felt really good about that.
But it wasn't enough. I also have stretch marks and loose skin. I feel absolutely horrid about how I look with out clothes on. Right now I'm only managing not to feel too bad about things because I'm pregnant with number 2. I ended up gaining 25 lbs right before I got pregnant because honestly I just gave up. I was so motivated to loose the weight and to tone my body... then when all was said and done... I looked and the mirror and just cried. I worked so hard... My body fat was 35% when I started so I really worked hard. I was planning to continue to tone as much as possible. I didn't want to loose anymore weight but I did want to get my body fat lower. But like I said... I gave up and made myself more miserable by gaining 25 lbs! Now with this pregnancy I've gained 25 lbs so I'm up a total of 50 lbs. The weight gain doesn't bother me as much because I know I can loose weight. I have all the tools I need and so that's not the issue.
The issue is the part/s I can't change. At least not with out plastic surgery. It makes me so depressed and for the last 2 years I have been trying desperately to change my attitude about it. I try not to talk smack about my body. I try to look and the mirror and say I look beautiful. I try to feel comfortable and sexy naked. I try to see myself as my partner does. BUT NOTHING WORKS! I still HATE my body. I feel like I'm never going to be happy with it. I'm extremely critical of everything about it. I've had mild-moderate acne since I was 18... nothing has worked to get rid of it. I've gotten better with make-up over the years but it still sucks being 24 and dealing with pimple city. Plus I'm a licensed esthetician so that just makes it embarrassing! I’m 24 and I’ll never wear a bikini again. I’m never going to wear anything that doesn’t touch my knees and even then I’m uncomfortable and I feel awkward and ugly. I have to buy clothes based on how my skin will fold and not by the size that I am. I probably would have been a size 6-7 if it wasn’t for the loose skin.
I felt really comfortable in my own skin before I had my daughter. I felt sexy. I’ve never been a size 1-2 and I’ve never wanted to be. I’ve always enjoyed having a bit of a curvy figure. After I had my daughter I was actually more fit and toned than I’ve ever been in my life, but you couldn’t tell because on top of it was loose skin and stretch marks. If you took that away I would have had the beginning of some very nice abs. You could feel the muscle underneath all the crap on top. UGH! Its just very hard to deal with. I always am telling people… Don’t complain about your weight and how you look if your not going to do anything about it. Well I did do something about it… I did all I could besides surgery and I’m still unhappy.
I guess I’m posting on here to see if anyone has gone through this as well. How do you get past it? I really do want to get past it. I don’t want surgery to be my only option. I want to love my body and see it as a beautiful baby making machine. LOL! I just don’t know how. I’ve been on the Shape of a Mother site and I know I’m not the only one. But I still feel crappy. I really want to change this about myself. I really want to strut my stuff, feel sexy, and feel good no matter how many stretch marks I have or what size my butt is. I’m so envious of the women who can do this because they look beautiful to me because of their confidence. It just seems unreal for me to even get there. It’s been an awful 2 year battle that seem to get worst with time instead of better. My poor partner hates it when I talk about how much I despise my body… He loves me. He is constantly telling me I’m beautiful, sexy, I make him squirm…etc. I just don’t see it. I wish I could see myself as he sees me. I wish I could just be ok… maybe I’ll never love my body the way other women love theirs, but I hope/wish that one day I can just be ok with it. I can just look in the mirror naked and be ok.
But it wasn't enough. I also have stretch marks and loose skin. I feel absolutely horrid about how I look with out clothes on. Right now I'm only managing not to feel too bad about things because I'm pregnant with number 2. I ended up gaining 25 lbs right before I got pregnant because honestly I just gave up. I was so motivated to loose the weight and to tone my body... then when all was said and done... I looked and the mirror and just cried. I worked so hard... My body fat was 35% when I started so I really worked hard. I was planning to continue to tone as much as possible. I didn't want to loose anymore weight but I did want to get my body fat lower. But like I said... I gave up and made myself more miserable by gaining 25 lbs! Now with this pregnancy I've gained 25 lbs so I'm up a total of 50 lbs. The weight gain doesn't bother me as much because I know I can loose weight. I have all the tools I need and so that's not the issue.
The issue is the part/s I can't change. At least not with out plastic surgery. It makes me so depressed and for the last 2 years I have been trying desperately to change my attitude about it. I try not to talk smack about my body. I try to look and the mirror and say I look beautiful. I try to feel comfortable and sexy naked. I try to see myself as my partner does. BUT NOTHING WORKS! I still HATE my body. I feel like I'm never going to be happy with it. I'm extremely critical of everything about it. I've had mild-moderate acne since I was 18... nothing has worked to get rid of it. I've gotten better with make-up over the years but it still sucks being 24 and dealing with pimple city. Plus I'm a licensed esthetician so that just makes it embarrassing! I’m 24 and I’ll never wear a bikini again. I’m never going to wear anything that doesn’t touch my knees and even then I’m uncomfortable and I feel awkward and ugly. I have to buy clothes based on how my skin will fold and not by the size that I am. I probably would have been a size 6-7 if it wasn’t for the loose skin.
I felt really comfortable in my own skin before I had my daughter. I felt sexy. I’ve never been a size 1-2 and I’ve never wanted to be. I’ve always enjoyed having a bit of a curvy figure. After I had my daughter I was actually more fit and toned than I’ve ever been in my life, but you couldn’t tell because on top of it was loose skin and stretch marks. If you took that away I would have had the beginning of some very nice abs. You could feel the muscle underneath all the crap on top. UGH! Its just very hard to deal with. I always am telling people… Don’t complain about your weight and how you look if your not going to do anything about it. Well I did do something about it… I did all I could besides surgery and I’m still unhappy.
I guess I’m posting on here to see if anyone has gone through this as well. How do you get past it? I really do want to get past it. I don’t want surgery to be my only option. I want to love my body and see it as a beautiful baby making machine. LOL! I just don’t know how. I’ve been on the Shape of a Mother site and I know I’m not the only one. But I still feel crappy. I really want to change this about myself. I really want to strut my stuff, feel sexy, and feel good no matter how many stretch marks I have or what size my butt is. I’m so envious of the women who can do this because they look beautiful to me because of their confidence. It just seems unreal for me to even get there. It’s been an awful 2 year battle that seem to get worst with time instead of better. My poor partner hates it when I talk about how much I despise my body… He loves me. He is constantly telling me I’m beautiful, sexy, I make him squirm…etc. I just don’t see it. I wish I could see myself as he sees me. I wish I could just be ok… maybe I’ll never love my body the way other women love theirs, but I hope/wish that one day I can just be ok with it. I can just look in the mirror naked and be ok.








Your body is a beautiful baby maker, whatever it's shape.
I am going to stick with my 3 year plan. I'm giving myself 2 months to enjoy being plump (hello thanksgiving and christmas! woot!) and then I'm going to get my head back into the game... Loose the baby weight and the 25 lbs I gained before pregnancy... Then I'll have roughly 2 1/2 years to work on my body fat and work on doing everything in my power to feel good mentally and physically about myself. Hopefully there will be a light bulb in that time too. I'm not a runner but I have a goal of running the Rock and Roll marathon... ok maybe half walking and half running... LOL... But I'd like to do it at the end of the 3 years. I think it would be a wonderful accomplishment and would help to keep me on track. Anyways that's my plan. Got to keep my motivation and not loose sight of my goals. I just hope I don't still feel this way after 3 years... Time heals all wounds? Eh... maybe.


Of course that doesn't happen to everyone so no one really tells you about it. Plus I would feel embarrassed telling someone that and then they turn around and bounce right back like they never even had a kid. Sorry to whine but some days I just don't understand why I couldn't be like one of them. Those perfect preggo people. Of course I'm the stupid one who went and gained 80 lbs! But I have friends who gained 50+ and they bounced right back... that's just how their bodies are made. They didn't do anything special. There is no special cure. Basically other than the typical eat well and be active it comes down to having the right genes or not. My genes suck! I'm 24 and stuck with this body. That is so painful to deal with every day. When my daughter is around we always talk about loving our bodies and she will rub my tummy and kiss the baby inside... Of course she also loves to grab mommy's squishy tummy too. I do everything in my power to be loving towards my body and to hold back negative emotions around my daughter. It's very important to me that she doesn't go through this. Which is a reason why surgery might not work for me because I don't know how I can tell my daughter to love her body and then go and change mine. Ya know? Ugh! Being a mom is hard. Doing right for yourself but also doing right for your children isn’t always the same thing. I know I would choose my kids over anything else. Maybe 3 years from now I'll come back with a completely different attitude.