Regularly.
It is so bad that when it really hits I sit on the floor in the middle of my home office and cry. For anywhere up to hours.
Part of my problem is that I know at one point I was what I thought was "beautiful"... And somehow in my head as I have started to lose weight I have again started to see something beautiful in myself. It doesn't hurt that I won a contest for something...

(I guess I will likely out myself fully on that contest in about a week as it is kind of fun.)
My problem is that I have "extra tissue" at the weight I am at now... When at 10 lbs heavier I had less second chin. I know my cheek bones are leaner, and my jaw line a bit more defined. But the chin... Chins?! *le sigh* And of course it hits that nasty little button every time I am on an escalator or in an elevator that has mirrors. I mean... COME ON! Who REALLY needs to look at them self that often that our culture lines it's walls with mirrors. We tell our selves that it is to make a space look larger but...
Don't get me wrong. I KNOW I can be beautiful... I just don't feel it very often anymore.
