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Originally Posted by GlamourGirl827
There are a lot of interesting responses. I must say I am jealous of those that live on the "thin" side of the question. It is quite a burden to always think I'm so fat. If I have to squeeze by someone at the movies, sit next to someone in a car, walk past (or heaven forbid run past anyone) while outside. I try to go to emptier areas to run because I feel like a side show act in motion. I won't run in neighborhoods because I'm afraid it invites people to yel things about a fat girl running at me while they drive by.
You are not fat by any means. I know it's in your head and I wish I could fix that for you. This resonates with me because I am outside cycling a lot and it never occurred to me that someone would ever yell anything nasty to me because I'm a chunky monkey on a bike wearing a lot of lycra. (I am on the side that thinks I am thinner than what I really am!) Quote:
I'd love for one day to feel thin. Even if the numbers on the scale said differently. I just feel like great, I'm a normal weight and size, but I still feel huge. All that work and I feel the same and look the same to myself.
This is not directed at you, but comment made me think about something that was critical to my success with my weight loss for the last two years (and why I still keep at it even if it's slow going). Originally Posted by GlamourGirl827
I feel like when I sit down everything just spreads out and looks repulsive. I hate people seeing me shop because I feel like they are feeling sorry for the fat girl looking for clothes to cover her fat. I feel jiggle and intrusive on other people's space. I'm afraid I could be a size 0 and never feel thin, normal, not fat. I'd love for one day to feel thin. Even if the numbers on the scale said differently. I just feel like great, I'm a normal weight and size, but I still feel huge. All that work and I feel the same and look the same to myself.
I did not lose the weight because I thought at some day I would feel different because I lost weight. I never imagined that my life would get better or that I would have better self-esteem because I lost weight. I guess I'm thankful for that, because I won't be disappointed if my cellulite doesn't disappear.
I don't think weight loss fixes other issues. Weight loss is literally that -- weight loss. Better body or better life don't come with it.


For all my life I thought I was fat. Horribly fat. Huge. A whale.
