Suddenly want to be a happy fat

Because of the limitations of the mainstream social aesthetics, people are always thin for beauty, fat for evil, fat people are always very unfriendly, the office has a young lady came to work last year during breastfeeding, the result was a big sister in the workshop ridiculed fat as a pig, and then she has been in a crazy weight loss, yoga, square dance, lotus leaf tea ...... Finally regained the slender figure, this year, once a big sister to the office surprised: how you so thin? She was indignant: you did not say last year that I was fat as a pig, I was because of this sentence, motivated to lose weight. That big sister, however, said she did not remember that she had said such words, yes, you never know which sentence you said lightly, whether it has been in the hearts of others to scrape up a destructive hurricane.

From a young age, I watched others mock my mom, I was very heartbroken, for her aggrieved, she obviously did nothing wrong, to be taunted by others. But she has always been very optimistic, on the other people's cynicism also do not think. Whenever people say that I don't look like her, but like my father, I am disgusted. In fact, inwardly I was afraid that I would be like her, suffering from the strange looks and unfair treatment from people around me. I don't dislike those delicious food, but I restrained myself, I'm full, I don't crave for more, and I resolutely don't eat after brushing my teeth, so I didn't have the so-called late-night snacks when I was growing up. The first thing you need to do is to get used to the fact that you have no special cravings for food, and you can eat anything you want when you're hungry, and you can drink congee without any supplement.

They all say that those fat people can be thin, very powerful, but I think I can keep myself so thin, more powerful. Because I am often in the hunger, as at this time sitting in front of the case of me, a bowl of porridge has been digested all, the abdomen is hungry, only to the end of the work I can eat, but this has been my life normal.

Yesterday, the electronic weighing turned out, I did not think I actually less than 90 pounds, not much joy, mom then a weighing 158, happily said he ate more today to grow two pounds.

I'm really glad that I have such a full-bodied, warm, optimistic and cheerful mom.