Hi all,
I am ready for the beautiful life!
I have let being overweight rob me of so many experiences in life; from meeting incredible people, to going to incredible places, and I have decided that I will no longer watch others live MY life. I refuse to make any more excuses as to why I can't do something, knowing its just that I don't want people to look at me and wonder how I could let myself get so big.
I am tired of the, "Wow, you are so beautiful, if you could just lose a 'little' weight," knowing they mean if I could just lose another person; I'm sorry, but I am sick to death of shopping at Lane Bryant, good clothes, not so great prices, and to top it off, I am in the largest size there.
Most of all, the few times a year I do get on a plane, I dread the, WILL THE SEATBELT FIT SYNDROME. You know, the increased heart rate, sweaty palms, eyeing the seats, trying to make sure you get an isle or a window (because the center would be...well, the center would just not work), the sucking and lifting to get the one inch difference between the metals to make out, and the relief when it does, only to get suspicous looks from the flight attendants because you are sweating and out of breath. Yeah, I'm very tired of that, so much so, that on one flight this past holidays, the seatbelt didn't fit, so I tucked it under my tummy and just flew without it. I figured if the plane was going to crash, the belt wouldn't do anything anyways, and my thighs were wedged in so tightly, there was no amount of turbulance that was going to pop me out of my seat.
I am just ready to reclaim something I lost 10 years ago, I am ready to shop in the misses section, I am ready to wake up in the morning and not have my feet hurt from standing on them the day before, I am ready to just be me again, and escape from this self-imposed prison.
I am ready to live!
I am ready for the beautiful life!
I have let being overweight rob me of so many experiences in life; from meeting incredible people, to going to incredible places, and I have decided that I will no longer watch others live MY life. I refuse to make any more excuses as to why I can't do something, knowing its just that I don't want people to look at me and wonder how I could let myself get so big.
I am tired of the, "Wow, you are so beautiful, if you could just lose a 'little' weight," knowing they mean if I could just lose another person; I'm sorry, but I am sick to death of shopping at Lane Bryant, good clothes, not so great prices, and to top it off, I am in the largest size there.
Most of all, the few times a year I do get on a plane, I dread the, WILL THE SEATBELT FIT SYNDROME. You know, the increased heart rate, sweaty palms, eyeing the seats, trying to make sure you get an isle or a window (because the center would be...well, the center would just not work), the sucking and lifting to get the one inch difference between the metals to make out, and the relief when it does, only to get suspicous looks from the flight attendants because you are sweating and out of breath. Yeah, I'm very tired of that, so much so, that on one flight this past holidays, the seatbelt didn't fit, so I tucked it under my tummy and just flew without it. I figured if the plane was going to crash, the belt wouldn't do anything anyways, and my thighs were wedged in so tightly, there was no amount of turbulance that was going to pop me out of my seat.

I am just ready to reclaim something I lost 10 years ago, I am ready to shop in the misses section, I am ready to wake up in the morning and not have my feet hurt from standing on them the day before, I am ready to just be me again, and escape from this self-imposed prison.
I am ready to live!













Keep up the good work!
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