Anonymous wrote:I saw how actually fat I looked in photos. When I realized I could languish at fifteen pounds over pre-pregnancy weight and he "fine" but not feel sexy again. When I noticed all my back fat. When I constantly pulled up my pants/jeans to hide my pooch. When I looked at my husband and admired how handsome he was, and wanted him to admire my beauty again, too. When I wanted to enjoy sex without thinking about jiggle/rolls.
Ten pounds down.
Anonymous wrote:When I had to buy summer clothes in a size 12 and I had always thought of a size 10 as my upper limit of clothing sizes. That was about 18 months ago. This past summer I had to buy all new clothes in a size 6Much more fun to buy size 6 clothes rather than size 12! But it is a constant struggle, doesn't come easy.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:The little boyiI care for asked if there's a baby in my tummy. I said no, just candy and potato chips. He asked if he could have some of those potato chips in my belly and I said no, they're all gone. He said those potato chips are just for you? I said yeah and they're all gone. Time to nix the chips!
OMG tonight my 6 year old told me that my tummy looks like it has a baby in it. I've always had a shelf like bump below my belly button and I guess it looks like a baby bump to him. It's hereditary but my extra weight for my frame doesn't help at all. I chose not to have my usual Friday night wine tonight after he made that comment.![]()