All of the above, plus
booths......no longer send me into a panic.
I can go to a baseball game and fit into the seats......without hanging over on my husband's seat
my cat now has a lap to sit in
told hubby yesterday, I was ready to go back to Hawaii and that he didn't need to trade in miles for first class this time, my butt would fit in coach
I'm not afraid to get into friend's cars, I'm not afraid to go to a friend's house and sit in less than sturdy chairs.
I'm no longer afraid to walk in front of a group of kids for fear they will moo at me
I walk with my head held high, no longer look at the ground
I no longer stick out like a sore-thumb in a crowd..........I blend in
The fear of losing my life before 50 due to my weight......of course, we never know what life holds for us, but hopefully a heart attack is NOT in my near future!
Okay.......Ruthie if you need to bleep this out, go ahead.....SEX, face it, at over 300 pounds was not high on my to-do list..........it's good again
Poor hubby, can't wipe the smile off his face
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