I had started getting over some of that more externalised worries about being fat - you know the "I can't go to the doctor even though I am sick because he'll nag me about my weight". But last week I went to the doctor with a nasty virus, I went three times over two weeks. And on the last time he nagged me about my weight

So that erinforced my inner fat chicks mutterings "you don't deserve medical attention when your ill because your fat! he did shut up when I told him, yes I know I am obese, but last year I was morbidly obese, and I've lost 60 lbs, and yes I am still losing weight, but right at the moment getting well is my priority thanks very much!
I digress, like Misti, I try to put a positive spin on it. Yes, I am fat, but I am exercising, eating good food, and I am aware of my health for the first time really in my life.
I think the brain stuff, the battles in our heads, are the hardest thing of this whole journey.