<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172858628220613877</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:12:29.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jodi's story</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodisstory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172858628220613877/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodisstory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The2Js</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17851852591646629486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1172858628220613877.post-6611327811620137197</id><published>2008-01-19T14:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T14:03:54.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jodi's story</title><content type='html'>January 07 Hi all, A little about me.....I have been heavy my whole life except for a short stint in the 90s. I weighed myself in and realized I weigh more then any female contestant on "the biggest loser" and was devastated. I am starting at 328.6. My personal highest. I am a Potter and work from home. I have joined the million pound match up for hope. Hope from all the partners that are also trying. I love my husband madly, and we are beginning to have the life we dreamed of having together. I have a German Shepherd I adore, and 3 grown boys. When did that happen? About the weight............ In the 200s I always missed being a woman. I don't feel feminine. I stopped wearing make-up, feminine cloths, heels, doing my hair, flirting with my husband, etc. etc. Always thinking "tomorrow" I'll do something. Let me be honest...it is hard to feel feminine when I can't clean myself properly after using the bathroom. Now in the 300s I realize I miss being a person. I have ceased to exist as a functioning woman or person. It is difficult to even walk around the house, never the less clean, ( I love a super clean house) or take part in the outside world. I had to use a chair to decorate the tree. I have become afraid that this is who I will be forever. I am not Agoraphobic. I do go out, yet I isolate quite a bit. I have a very outgoing personality and miss people places and doing things. It always comes down to 2 things shame or physical inability. With this challenge I am hoping anew! There is a chance, I have a chance! 1 week at a time. I will take it like they do on the show....looking to do all I can in this 1 week to accomplish as much as I can towards being healthy. I long for the time I will be running instead of wobbling! This is the second day, and I feel great. Great: to be completely tired, out of breath for at least an hour, muscles sore, and writing things I'd rather keep to myself! WOOOOO HOOOO I am present and accounted for!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1172858628220613877-6611327811620137197?l=jodisstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jodisstory.blogspot.com/feeds/6611327811620137197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1172858628220613877&amp;postID=6611327811620137197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172858628220613877/posts/default/6611327811620137197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1172858628220613877/posts/default/6611327811620137197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jodisstory.blogspot.com/2008/01/jodis-story.html' title='Jodi&apos;s story'/><author><name>The2Js</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17851852591646629486</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
