If you’re experiencing the same troubles that I am you know what people I’m talking about. The ones who were born with an amazing metabolism; all they have to do to burn fat is to think about exercise. I’m not gonna lie! There used to be some jealousy, there. But I’ve decided I’m just going to play the cards I’ve been dealt. Because, even though I’m a fatty, I’m pretty bad ass. I can still almost do a complete karate kick. Just sayin’.
It’s never been easy for me to keep weight off, much less lose it. Proper diet and exercise just seems like a way to torture myself while I STILL steadily gain weight.
Being diagnosed with PCOS (Google will inform you about all that noise) a few years ago helped me understand my predicament; but having the knowledge doesn’t make my giant ass disappear.
I’d like to go on record as saying I have never believed myself to be ugly or unattractive. I do, however, have a family history which involves diabetes and heart disease. So in spite of being comfortable in my own skin, it seems one day my skin may not be so comfortable with me.