Designated Fat Girl

The other, like me, has always fought extra pounds, despite his being a highly decorated athlete while growing up.

At midnight the Wendy’s meal was long gone.

For the first time in quite a while, I’m not obsessing every minute of every hour about when and what I will eat next.

I have somehow convinced myself to take the day’s events as they come—to finally give myself a break—and the freedom in that is exhilarating.

matter-of-factly.

I feel like a sledgehammer has scored a direct hit on my apparently bulging stomach. I open my mouth to speak, but I have to suck in air immediately, my breathlessness saving me from firing back against this poor woman, who is probably only trying to be helpful. She

atter-of-factly.

I feel like a sledgehammer has scored a direct hit on my apparently bulging stomach. I open my mouth to speak, but I have to suck in air immediately, my breathlessness saving me from firing back against this poor woman, who is probably only trying to be helpful. She

feel like a sledgehammer has scored a direct hit on my apparently bulging stomach. I open my mouth to speak, but I have to suck in air immediately, my breathlessness saving me from firing back against this poor woman, who is probably only trying to be helpful.

I feel like a sledgehammer has scored a direct hit on my apparently bulging stomach

I feel like a sledgehammer has scored a direct hit on my apparently bulging stomach. I open my mouth to speak, but I have to suck in air immediately, my breathlessness saving me from firing back against this poor woman, who is probably only trying to be helpful

is December 2006, and it is actually a pretty good day.