Done Being The Fat Girl
-I’m DONE clearing my plate when I’m not hungry
-I’m DONE being a size 18
-I’m DONE basing my self-worth on what other people think. Mine and God’s opinions are the only ones that matter.
-I’m DONE making excuses.
-I’m DONE having people say they believe in me, than letting than down by giving up.
-I’m DONE avoiding girls that are prettier than me.
-I’m DONE getting lectured about my weight when I go to the doctors.
-I’m DONE wearing headphones in public so I can’t hear what people are saying about me.
-I’m DONE being ”the cute one”.
-I’m DONE drinking soda.
-I’m DONE putting crap in my body.
-I’m DONE dragging an extra 100lbs around.
-I’m DONE letting the diet police boss me around.
-I’m DONE rocking a double chin.
-I’m DONE with covering the pain… Here’s to Emotional Gain!
-I’m DONE wanting to cry in the dressing room.
-I am DONE being in denial about what I ate during the day. I will take responsibility for what I put in my mouth and TRACK it!
-I’m DONE runnng out of clothes that fit.
-I’m DONE watching other members weight tickers go down, but not my own.
-I’m DONE destroying my teeth.
-I’m DONE feeling run down all the time.
-I’m DONE feeling somewhat inferior and comparing myself to smaller, thinner women.
-I’m DONE slinking to the back row (to hide) in group photos.
-I’m DONE being lazy!
-I’m DONE being the fat friend.
-I’m DONE being the fat sister
-I’m DONE eating my feelings.
-I’m DONE procrastinating about working out
-I’m DONE waiting for the rest of my life to begin.
-I’m DONE being tired.
-I’m DONE hiding every time a camera comes out
-I’m DONE buying clothes in sizes I am embarassed by at the register
-I’m DONE being the sidekick.
-I’m DONE watching life pass me by.
-I’m DONE feeling uncomfortable in my own body!
-I’m DONE with fat people clothes.
-I’m DONE cringing with embarassment and running for cover whenever I see someone I haven’t seen for a while.
-I’M DONE with letting negative people ruin my life!
-I’M DONE living in the past.
-I’M DONE being in the 200’s
-I’M DONE being judged on the way I look
-I’M DONE being unfit
-I’m DONE being undesirable
-I’m DONE looking 14 (I’m 21)
-I’M DONE paying more for something that I could make at home myself.
-I’M DONE with people thinking I can’t play soccer, basketball, dance, do push ups, or run just because I don’t LOOK athletic.
-I’M DONE with letting people feel sorry for me
-I’M DONE with mediocrity (I deserve the best!!!)
-I’M DONE letting others define me.
-I’M DONE having five different clothing sizes in my wardrobe
-I’m DONE ruining pants because my thighs rub together and wear down the fabric.
-I’M DONE setting a bad example for my parents
-I’M DONE trying to lose weight to make someone else happy
-I’M DONE pushing back my dreams.
-I’M DONE with having more rolls than a baker
-I’M DONE skipping workouts
-I’M DONE putting stuff off for another day
-I’M DONE being in the obese BMI range!
-I’M DONE from running away from my problems :)
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