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Originally Posted by Pita420
I understand about your parents as well. My father has always treated my mom's weight problems in the most emotionally abusive way imaginable. I think it is one of the reasons I find it hard to understand how my Joe can treat me with so much love and kindness.
That's the same boat I'm in girls.

My dad was always mean to my mom (and me) about our weight. He's really nice to me now, but still rude to mom.
I met Louis online too. Three cheers for online gaming.

I weighed about 240 when I met him, dropped 25 pounds almost immediately (carrots and saltines = not healthy), and then let him fly out to meet me. He already knew I was a big girl, us having exchanged pics (I seriously almost hyperventilated when I clicked send that night). He gave me the best hug EVER when he got off that plane.
I've gained...almost a hundred pounds since then (3+ years) and he still loves me for me. We're two of the goofiest people out there and we have so much fun. He's always told me I'm beautiful and that he loves me. He gets mad when I make mean comments about myself or make the "yeah right" face when he compliments me.
It's out there girls. This thread is a testament to that. You just have to be patient. If all you find are jerk guys who care more about your body's size than the person you are, then maybe look somewhere new. Or better yet, stop looking...that's when I found mine.
And most of us who have these great men still feel yucky. How we feel about ourselves is our issue, not someone else's. Until we can accept our bodies for what they are, we're not going to believe anyone who tells us something that contradicts our mental image of ourselves.

to you all. I <3 3FC.