Chapter 1 - Helpless Piggy

Looking back, I suppose I started to fatten up like most girls in college. I had been fit at 5'6" and 124 pounds. Sure, I was curvy and liked to eat but I worked out to make up for it. I used to run a 9 minute mile; now I can barely do it in 15. I'm getting ahead of myself.

College meant free rein in the dining hall. I piled my plate with chicken tenders, grilled cheeses, spaghetti and then came the sweets. I had always had a sweet tooth so sweets come easy to me. Hand over fist, I stuffed myself with cupcakes, donuts and cookies. I definitely made use of my dining card.

The freshmen fifteen piled on and I was a plump 140 for the rest of college. I drank and continued to eat my feelings but I also took up weightlifting in my free time.

Then as I turned 24, I started my career and my metabolism slowed and the weight piled on. I no longer had time for weightlifting but the drinking and eating continued...

It all happened so fast. There was candy and sweets provided by the school (work) for "teacher appreciation." Easy enough to sneak a few treats throughout the school day.

Besides that, I've started to get lazy with my meal preparation, starting to rely on fast food for breakfast, lunch and dinner. It's been a problem for my wallet and my waistline.

Greasy burgers, Taco Bell, late night ice cream. I soon swelled up to a size 8, at 160 lbs. Luckily most of it went to my ass and my tits. I was now a 38D and wore them proudly. Getting drinks with coworkers, I would show off my new curvy body with pride. Life was good. Until I needed a new wardrobe.

My pants were getting tight and a small beer gut was starting to take shape. After a meal, I looked about 4 months pregnant. Not to mention the rolls of back fat forming rapidly. I took to shape wear and that smoothed things over lol but clothes shopping still proved to be difficult.

Now, today I type this after a day of shopping on vacation and I took SEVERAL size 8-10 articles of clothing into the fitting room for none of them to fit! They were all my size...or my old size. I can't believe I'm now a 12!

Lately I try to stay away from scales but my doctor's office weighed me in at 192 lbs. I wonder if I'll break 200 soon. Help me!

Vacation doesn't help either. I can't stop eating. Sweet, flaky pastries, warm bread and butter! Meat and cheese and fat and oil all day long.

Today, I turned around my front facing camera to see chocolate all over my mouth and a big double chin jutting out beneath a pimple filled face. I'm turning into a pig and can't help myself from my fate.