I'll jump in :)
I won't miss the fact that brand names for clothes are limited by "I wish they had it in my size"
I won't miss the fact that bathing with my husband is almost more trouble than it's worth.
I won't miss having to pick a shirt that isn't tight because my pants cause tummy squishing.
I won't miss being relegated to the one-piece bathing suit.

Lastly, I won't miss staring at my goal dress and knowing I'm still too far away.

I won't miss WISHING I could buy certain clothes. Granted they're available for my size, I think they look ridiculous on larger women, myself included.

I won't miss the 'pretty face' comments.

I won't miss the 'how much more weight do you need to lose?' questions. Answering that, I feel just.. ICK. I just say 'enough'.

I REALLY won't miss this:
Went to the tattoo studio and was talking to my artist about my new desired tattoo and he asked 'what about the Alice one you want?' I said 'where I want it, it's not good timing'. 'Why not?' 'Cause I'm still too fat. Ugh... I want to get it done, but I seriously need to lose more weight.

I won't miss walking into clothing stores and being worried that they don't carry my size.

I won't miss being in said stores with friends and making up lies (don't see anything I like, no money, etc) when they ask why I'm not trying anything on.

I won't miss feeling winded just going up a flight of stairs.

I won't miss feeling self conscious at the beach and at pools. (I love swimming, but getting to and from the water is embarrassing)

I won't miss feeling judged at family gatherings because I'm eating. (does she really need that second helping of potatoes?!?)

I won't miss the shocked looks on the faces of people I haven't seen since high school.

I won't miss craving junk food and hating exercise. (I know from past experience that those will flip)

I WON'T miss being the fattest girl, using the lightest weights, in my exercise class!!!

I won't miss the sad/disappointed looks from my friends and family when they see me and realize how much weight I gained back after losing before.

I won't miss being teased by my brother.

I won't miss always tilting my head up in pictures so I have less chins.

I won't miss finding it a real ordeal to shave my legs.

I don't miss snoring so badly I wake up 3 times a night, with my throat parched.

I don't miss ruining my pants because of my thighs constantly rubbing together.

Wow..Where do I even starts...:dizzy:

I won't miss having to wear bigger sweaters, and shirts to hide my jean rollovers

I won't miss standing in front of my jam packed closet with nothing to wear

I won't miss feeling embarrassed when I am out to eat that people think I shouldn't be there eating.

I won't miss the general aches and pains of being overweight

I could go on forever, but I guess most of all I won't miss being so unhappy about myself:mad:

I wont miss not being able to run and play with my kids for more than a few mins.

I wont miss being afraid for my husband to see me naked with the lights on.

I wont miss my thighs rubbing together.

I wont miss all the fat rolls.

I wont miss being twice the size of my mother.

I wont miss being nervous when I meet new people because I am afraid of what they are thinking of me and the way I look.

I wont miss my knees hurting.

I wont miss my size 22/24 jeans.

Not keeping up...
 

with my toddler, my husband, or my friends... ever!

I won´t miss my stomach sitting on top of my legs when I sit down.....

I won't miss...

feeling like all of my clothes are entirely too large when I hold them up in front of me.
trying to hide what size my clothes are in the checkout...
the chubby stomach.
being out of breath after normal activity.

I won't miss feeling uncomfortable in my own skin.

MIMI 193-YESSSS


I won't miss my large boobs weighing down my back. Ouch.

I won't miss stretch marks.

I won't miss weird fat deposits in weird places.

I won't miss feeling like **** next to my tiny sister.

BUT MOST OF ALL, I WON'T MISS LOOKING SO YOOOUNNNGG and BABYISH.

One more for me ...

I won't miss the fat pads around my knees, which I still have ... grrr.

I wont miss cutting the size labels of my clothes so my boyfriend cant see what size i ware (even though he prob knows)
I wont miss having only a few shops i can buy clothes in
I wont miss looking at my rolls of fat in the mirror and pretending they dont belong to me
I wont miss the feeling i will crush my boyfriend if i sit on him
I WONT MISS BEING FAT!!!