A woman’s mind is full of secrets; a woman’s body is one of them. Everywhere I look is something telling me to lose weight, whether it is a magazine, a clothing label or even just the tyre around my stomach, I’m a walking dieting failure. At the age of 10 I had a pair of jeans that fit me like a glove I loved them so much and wore them every weekend, I remember thinking I’m fat when these jeans don’t fit me anymore. I was 10 of course they won’t fit me 5 years down the line. But I wish they did. I love food, that’s my fall back. I look around at other people and wish I had their stomach or their body in general. I’m no loner, I’ve got an amazing set of friends and a great boyfriend and I know they will always be there for me, fat or thin. But I’ve never
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[Forum] Dieting Teen, The Start of Change



Joan


