i used to be a happy big girl, at least on the outside, i'd always wanted to loose weight but since i was a lazy fucker i never did and just got content at being a fat ass. Pre-pregnancy I usually swayed around 98-103kg after coming back from college before college in 12th grade i was like 83kg and i only know that because i had to get my physical for college and the scale was set to kg and some cute nurse guy was weighing me and i was so embarrassed. so yeah i've been struggeling with poundage for a good while just i was in denial about it. plus in high school i was the girl with the booty and the boobies. i used to hang out with the black people so yeah it was actually a good thing to be "thick" whatever i was fat but hey i guess guys'll like what's available. (In an overseas military high school with only about 600 students there's not as much options as in an actual stateside high school)
well i used to be all about super skinny chicks needing to eat etc. and i think it was senior year i read Skinny Bitches are Evil by Mo'Nique which I guess just gave me validation in being a big girl. however i must add that she does say in her book even if you are big you need to be healthy (which to me now is just an oxymoron), also I watched Real Women have Curves around that time so yeah all about big girls are it.
however i will also say when i was a fatty i never had stretch marks, i had cellulite but no stretchmarks or muffin top for that matter, my belly was fat but i could suck it in and play it off, i didn't have back fat either. post pregnancy all that changed my stomach sags no matter how much weight i loose stretch marks all over it and even on my vag(tmi sorry). my boobs hang way low (do your boobs hang low do they wobble to the floor can you tie them in a knot can you tie them in a bow) they're like empty sacks, and my skin can't hold together like it used to.
then i got pregnant and gained a shit load of weight. i started as a pregnant woman who said i only need to eat enough nutrients not food for two, then that kinda morphed into a constantly empty stomach and eating for like 20 people. I gained like 70lbs during my pregnancy.

the belly during pregnancy you see those stretch marks?
After giving birth i was breast feeding and still eating for 20 saying it's ok i gotta make the milk. however after i weaned my kid off in january 2008 (yeah it was to early in my eyes i wanted to go 6 months but mini me decided she should get teeth at 3.5 months and laugh after she bit the shit outta my nipple and i screamed so she lost that privilige) that's when i weighed myself the first time i was weighing 118kg whaat that's when i kinda just started eating less cutting out the junk food and juices. so i lost some weight by summer 2008 i was weighing 109kg. I think i was just trying to get back to my high school weight. then i kinda plateaued and started eating again because i'd ordered some diet pills and was waiting for them to get in before i got "serious again"
somewhere along the line i bought a scale in the fall because i think it was cold. when i stepped on the scale again i was at 115kg and i was shocked like what the hell happened? so then i just started purging my food. which was hard i had to train myself because no matter how far i stuck my hand or toothbrush down my throat i couldn't do it so it started with me just heaving until it came up. until eventually i started using my banana clip. i lost a bit of weight restricted my food to like 500 cals a day. i remember the loss of control again on halloween 2008 i got really drunk passed out in the club had to go into their infirmary got vomit all over my wig just a bad party night and what made it worse it was the first time to a club since the birth of my daughter. needless to stay i started gorging myself again, then thanksgiving came and my parents went all out and also invited people to a potluck ughhh. the next time i stepped on my scale i was 122kg. 2009 was basically a year of attempting weight loss, kinda restricting going up and down in weight. then i met a chicky and we kinda talked about weight loss and i got super motivated. i was helping out in my parents store and my mom would be there and i'd ask to borrow her car under the pretense of buying diapers and go home to my house and purge lunch. i think when i started the blog i was in the lower in the upper 80's i'm not quite sure.
yeah so i used to do good in order to get where i am now. but i've been straying.
Now I see fat people and I think get with the program but then I think well I'm fat and trying maybe they are to. However when I see a fat person gorging themselves I'm disgusted. You are not trying by eatin 3 heaping plates at the chinese buffet because you'd be to ashamed to do it in public. I'm also jealous to be honest. It's impossible for me to have such a relationship with food to where i don't care about what i consume anymore. Also sometimes I see fashion indiscretions (I'm talking about skirts to short or shirts to tight) made by fat people and I'm like OMG that's disgusting looking I used to walk around like that how could I and think i looked great. talk about the mirror being a lying bastard.
I see skinny girls and where I used to think I'd love to be that size I think wow great but i wanna be smaller, her thighs are a bit to fat for me to pull it off but looks great on her, look at the muffin top it's cute on her but i couldn't pull it off that's for sure.
I've entered the you can never be to thin mentality. Now I just need to back that shit up with actions
i'd love to post older pics but i have to scan them first and i don't have a scanner maybe i'll take some pics of the pics once mini me is in bed and post them later.
sorry i've been posting a lot lately...i have no life but it's also to make up for the possibility that once i start working again i won't be posting for a while. because i haven't been used to that lifestyle in a loooooooooooong time




