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• To be healthy, strong, and confident.
• To not be afraid of stepping on the scale.
• To be able to wear whatever I want and look good.
• To be able to sit down without my stomach popping out.
• To have that thigh gap.
• And that flat stomach.
• To not look at other girls and wishing I had that body.
• To not shop in the Plus section of a clothing store.
• To like the # on that scale.
• To not get dirty looks when I walk into Victoria’s Secret.
• To run up a flight of stairs and not feel like I’m about to die.
• To feel proud that I accomplished something.
• So that this weight loss blog isn’t pointless.
• To finally wish for something else on 11:11.
• To no longer be isolated in my own home.
• To wake up and the first thing on my mind isn’t about how fat I am.
• To wear clothes I like, and not the ones that only fit me.
• To prove my family members wrong.
• To be the smaller sibling.
• To prove to all those girls at my school that I can do it.
• To feel comfortable.
• To be able to squeeze thru aisles without bumping into everyone.
• No more jiggly fat!
• So those tight jeans will look great on me.
• So going to the beach will be a fun experience.
• No need to cover up or suck in at the beach.
• Be able to wear that bikini.
• Turn heads on the 1st day of school.
• Maybe inspire somebody else.
• To be that girl who changed for the better.
• To be happy.
• So that summer isn’t where I stay home and cry about how fat I am.
• To be the skinniest friend.
• To be called by my name and not FAT GIRL.
• To have my boobs stick out more than my stomach, not the other way around.
• So I can get on with my life and not obsess about how fat I am!
• To live a normal teenage life.
• To be able to wear those pair of shorts.
• Health benefits.
• So I can take a picture and not feel how fat I am.
• So that extra 1O lbs that the camera gives you won’t be a bad thing.
• So people won’t insult you with the fat comment.
• To not be asked when my baby is due.
• To feel the power of accomplishment.
• To not be ashamed of your weight.
• To not go to bed crying over your weight.
• No more eating by yourself.
• To be able to go out and eat with my friends.
• No more being guilty.
• To go to bed happy and healthy.
• Lingerie > granny panties.
• No more thighs rubbing together.
• To know that food doesn’t control you.
• To finally start eating food and not calories.
• So class reunions won’t be a drag.
• To not be one of those people who “let go of themselves”
• No more saggy skin.
• So your parents don’t think you’re a failure.
• So you can finally wear that perfect dress to prom.
• So when you ask people if you’re fat, there won’t be an awkward silence.
• So when you ask people if you’re fat, they won’t avoid the question.
• No more fat jokes!
• To be beautiful.
• To wear your younger sister’s clothes.
• To have control over your own body.
• Prove it to those who thought you couldn’t.
• To have your friends touch you without flinching.
• No more saggy and fat arms.
• Believe that you can do anything.
• Not be ashamed to go outside.
• No more avoiding the scale.
• To not be afraid of going to the doctors.
• No more chair breaking.
• No more thigh expansion.
• No more crying in the fitting room.
• To cross my legs.
• To have that golden thighs-calves-ankles ratio.
• To not be the fattest friend.
• Self worth.
• No more cutting and depression.
• To love myself.
• To dance properly.
• To not be ashamed to go in front of the class.
• To get those stares and head turns.
• To walk confidently at school.
• Not bring my gym class down.
• To do the most pacer laps at school.
• To have a fast metabolism.
• To tie my shoes easily.
• To sleep on my back and be able to see my toes perfectly.
• So nobody will ever tell me to lose weight.
• To not have my weight control who I am.
• To not have myself = a number.
• To get a boyfriend.
• To not have people pity me.
• Not be scared to tip a boat.
• So people can put their whole arms around me when we hug.
• For those beautiful and long legs.
• TO BE HAPPY, CONFIDENT, AND LOVE MY LIFE. NO MORE BEING ASHAMED.