Little FAT Me

I work full time and I barely have time to breathe. In 2005 hurricane Katrina rearranged my life, since then I have gained roughly 80-90 pounds. I believe that it started in depression and became an addiction. I have started and failed many diets and then decided that MAYBE if I combine diet and exercise with blogging and shopping I might be able to find success. This is the story of 2010 and my struggle to rise above addiction, pain, depression and fat.
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30. Mother. Wife. Artist. Psychic (sensitive.) Writer. Singer. Rain dancer. Lover. Daughter. Sister. Child of God.

The road to MY PERSONAL goal BMI/weight!

Saturday, May 22

Weekly Meeting (The first of MANY...)

I did it hookers, I took myself on a date this morning. I took the mees (that is plural me, btw) to Weight Watchers and the scale of bullshit, I mean doom, said that I am a bountiful and voluptuous beauty who might weigh in at 168 (or 255.) Fuck you it's 255 and you bloody well fucking know it! Oh, holy hell - I am off to groceries make!

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