I was down to 213-lbs. but, I regained 40-lbs.

Anytime that you’re over 230-lbs. basically, you’re fat.I’m over 230-lbs., I’m fat too.

Torrid isn’t cheap. If I find clothes that are on clearance, I would purchase it. Lane Bryant isn’t cheap either. You might find some at a thrift store.

I know that the Sub-Saharan country of Mauritanian, girls are force fed to become fat; so they are attracted to men who would marry them.

I love the feeling of being heavier with every pound that I gained.

When I was eight years old. I started third grade heavier than usual. During the summer, my appetite was increasing; it was like I was either snacking or eating a lot. I knew that I was getting fat because I was outgrowing my clothes. I was getting a noticeable belly; with fat arms and thighs. I was heavier than my old sister; who was always slender.

My mother tried putting me on several diets in order for me to lose weight. She had to find specialty stores for chubby girls like me. When I walked, my belly would be jiggling.

I’ve been gaining weight since I was eight years old. When I was watching Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory, my favorite character was Violet Beauregard; where she would turn into a blueberry. I wanted to be fat just like my two aunts were.

By the time I started third grade, I was already chubby. During the summer, I would eat a lot and my appetite began to increase. My clothes were getting smaller as I started getting heavier. My thighs were rubbing together, I was getting a noticeable starter belly and a fat face.

By me being the younger sister, I was outweighing my older sister by becoming fat. My sister would pat my belly stating that “you’re becoming a fatty “. I couldn’t keep up with the kids on the block when we’re running. I would come in last and out of breath.

My mother tried putting me on a diet to lose weight. She had to go to specialty stores for me because I couldn’t wear regular size clothes for girls. Therefore, I became part of the fat group where the overweight kids were treated differently than the skinny kids.

I started going to fat camp in the summer to get my weight on track. I would lose a few pounds; only to regain weight. My cousin; who is the same age as I am, was also overweight. We would be at the table together; eating a lot. Once we were done, we would waddle to the sofa and rest. Our bellies would be poking out of our shirts in exhilaration. The best part of being fat is when you waddle, your belly jiggles.

I was destined to be fat when I was a child. Around eight years old, I started eating a lot. By the time I entered third grade, I was chubby. I would snack in between meals. I would just snack all day. I was getting noticeably fat and my mom wanted to put me on a diet to lose weight. My older sister was the slender one; while I became overweight.

I would sometimes go to fat camp in the summer. I would lose a few pounds; only to regain some of the weight back. I would come back from fat camp still fat. Fast forward, I lost some weight eventually; but I wasn’t happy with it. I yo-yoed diet numerous times. I would always see myself as an obese person. Even though I’m still fat, I became more confident with my plumpness.

I work at a library where I basically sit at the desk. When I’m not working the front desk, I would snack in the back at my desk and eat.

Mine’s started when I was seven years old. I wanted to be fat just like my two aunts were. By the time school started in the fall, I was already chubby. During that summer, my appetite was increasing; I was getting plump. My thighs were rubbing together, my arms were getting fat and my belly was getting fat. Back when I was a child, I was destined to be fat.