In 2012-13, I lost 30 lbs going from 133lbs to 112lbs. During the first few months, I was bulimic and starving myself to lose weight...once I started losing weight, I was so ecstatic. I gradually started eating better and running 2 miles a day! I was preparing for my freshman cross country season. I made vasirty, I was fit, I was thin, and I was obsessed with my weght. I went through a rough period of getting bullied, threatened, family problmes, and much worse things that I never talk about anymore; I began to gain weight. It was slow at first..1 pound...2 pounds...3 pounds...then as it started going downhill, food became my comfort...5 pounds...7 pounds...10 pounds. The more I gained, the more I ate. In the beginning of 2014, I weighed around 125 lbs, going into spring: 130 lbs, summer: 140 lbs, and now in fall I am almost 150 lbs. I once went from being 112 lbs and thinking that I will never spiral back into being overweight, and here I am, hating myself and my weight especially. Not only that, but I suffer from chronic migraines, a panic disorder, and irritable depression. I have a service dog that assists me becuase I can't leave my house without extreme anxiety. I'm almost confined to my house 90% of the time. This bet will give me a reason to leave my house and run, eat better, and feel better about myself. I'm ready to have my life back. The picture is from summer 2013, when I was at my best.