Intro!

     You’ve all seen me but few have taken the time to know me.  You judge me before you know me then you don’t even want to know me.  The outer part you see isn’t all of me.  That outer part is just a shell to hold all of me together.

      Im’ fat, not the P.H.A.T. kind either.  I am obese, huge, mammoth, and all of those other negative adjectives you use.  No matter how much I wish on stars, birthday candles, quarters tossed into the wishing wells, letters to Santa at Christmas I just can’t be the super model you want me to be.  

     So you know what…SCREW YOU if you think I’m not good enough. SCREW YOU if you think having all these extra curves is ugly.  SCREW YOU if you think you’re better than me because of physical appearance.

      I am simply saying SCREW YOU to all of those who have made me feel bad about myself because I’m not like them.  It took me a very long time to realize that simply being me is good enough.  

     So what if I’m fat, so what? Does that really make me different?  Does it really change the type of person I am.

     The answer to all of those questions is simply said with two simple letters… N-O!  I am the same as you.  I may not look like you but you don’t look like a super model either; hell, even super models don’t look like super models without tons of makeup and airbrushing.

​     So sit back, put your seat belt on, its not just a long curvy road but a bumpy one too.