#supportisneeded

[writs-posts]

BBW

I'm very surprised I don't see anything with Big. Bone Women, And I'm not just talking about the women with big asses and and/or boobs. I dont mean to offend yall! But we dont ever see enough women with love handles and such. It's a real disappointing, I go out and see things with Real Skinny girls or girls that are labeled XL when there's nothing to prove that. It's real sad- this world needs to change👏👏👏 We need to love ourselves before anything else. We don't need to be pressured to be the perfect size that way people will accept us. Be who your comfortable being, be you. What do you have to say about this?

[cre8tivevibesstudios]

[ a lil Monday Motivation 🌿] Supporting my clients every Morning ☀️ makes me happy! One reason I started my business for supporting aspiring entrepreneurs is because it's something I WISH I HAD! We all need someone in our corner to not only cheer you on BUT to hold you accountable. This is why setting goals and seeking results is my passion. Happy Monday ✨ Go Be Great today! #supportisneeded #askforhelp #bulidyourbusiness #dreambig #mornings #motivation #aspiringentrepreneurs (at Tampa Bay) https://www.instagram.com/p/CVK56NZr15E/?utm_medium=tumblr

[shrinkingnurse-blog]

Well shit!

Here I am again. I feel gross, terrible, fat, unhealthy, incapable. There is this weight on my chest and abdomen that I feel when I walk around, it has to be fat and inflammation pushing me down. And shame. It's succeeding. I feel so low. I have been here before many, many times. Posting about my weight loss plans. Yet, here I am again. Obviously it didn't work...more on that later. I feel sick, diseased. It's quite scary actually. What is stopping me? I feel overwhelmed by the sheer amount of work to be done. It's daunting to even consider this weight loss task again. But I really need to change my life. I have a beautiful 7 month old son. I'm 35 later this summer and my feet hurt all day, every day. I'm out of breath. God help me when my son starts walking and I have to keep up. My biggest fear, aside from premature death, is missing out on life (his and mine) because of my repeated poor choices. If I don't make these changes how long do I really have before something happens to me? Diabetes. Heart attack. Stroke. Cancer. It could be any of these and I wouldn't be surprised. Don't let me mince words here, I could lose 125 lbs and still be overweight. My best guess is that I'm around 285, maybe even 290. Fuck, I have a lot to do.