I knew one guy that used to tell me I was fat all the time. I used to tell I was perfectly comfortable with who I am and it's not my fault he prefered anorexic women. (He started calling fat when I weighed 135lbs and had a 30 inch waist.)
However, the worst person I know for putting me down for my weight is myself. I know that I am obese, and need to loose weight. Telling myself that I ok with it is so wrong, because that is when I get lazy and stopped trying to get fit. But there are times I am too hard on myself, and I need to stop and remind myself that beauty is more than the size of my waist - it's the heart that matters.
For God did not give us a spirit of timidity, but a spirit of power, of love, and of self-control.
II Timothy 1:7
| Pounds lost: 11.0