When I looked around me and realised I was the fat one in my group of friends.
Going clothes shopping and having to get the next size up, and again, and again.
Having a thin boyfriend who's so active and in shape, as well as his family. Visiting them and feeling like the odd one out is awful.
Not sucking in my stomach, looking in the mirror and realising I have a fat stomach.
Calculating my BMI and working out that I was Obese.
Not feeling happy about the way I look. Ever.
It all had to change!