For me, it’s cupcakes. Tons of pastries. One time, I ate a half dozen of cupcakes in one sitting.

I had a camping chair that gave way on me. The weight capacity of the chair was 200-225-lbs. I was weighing about 240-lbs. I bought a new chair from Walmart that had a weight limit of 300-lbs. Now, I’m more comfortable. My colleague at my former place of work had broken two chains.

I had an admiration of fat people; especially my two aunts who were fat. Since then, I would double the amount of food and calories. I gotten a little chubby back then. Now, I gotten fat. I did lose some weight; but, I wasn’t comfortable with trying to be skinny. I regained the weight. I do a whole lot of snacking and drinking Frappuccinos which making me fat.

I prefer wearing pants or sweatpants under the belly. Now that I’m getting a belly hanging over my waistline. I’m doing belly bucking sports.

I was around seven or eight years old and I wanted to be fat just like my two aunts; because they would have eating contests. Both of them weighed over 300-lbs. Now, I ended up fat.

Around 200-lbs. My weight was progressing and getting an ample belly. 230-lbs, I could no longer hide my fat. Around 245-lbs, starting to get a belly hang.

If you're referring to immediate family; my mother and sister are still in the "onderlands", I'm the only one that is not in the "onderlands" anymore. I'm the heaviest out of them.

I bought two seatbelt extenders from Amazon. Trying to fasten the regular seatbelt was getting tight on me; so, I gotten one for my car and I keep a spare in my purse.

Since I work at a library, I keep a stash of snacks in my locker and desk drawers. I have no problems keeping them in the drawe.

Working at the circulation desk at the library as well as my regular desk; made it a sedatory lifestyle. I waddle to assist with a patron who needs help.