My Story

Hi Rae

Congratulations on the new clothes size and the brilliant new jeans. It is wonderful when we get to a clothes size that we aspire towards.

I have a theory about your mother's attitude. You have to put the situation into context and remember that your mother will have heard much publicity of the concept that some people diet too much and end up with some major body image difficulties and anorexia. Now I am not saying that people that have lost a lot of weight dont end up with some body image difficulties (it often seems to tend to lead to a feeling of uncertainty about our bodies) but we certainly dont all end up with anorexia. Now we weigh ourselves and are more aware of our BMI that most people and we know what the healthy BMI range is and where we sit on that range. We do all this and it brings some sort of science to whether we need to lose more weight or not.

Your mother just looks at you and sees you as a lot slimmer than you were. An awful lot slimmer. Your clothes size is SMALL - you are slim. She probably doesnt know anyone's BMI she just sees you as thin and she worries about you.

Also - we have all been big and know how easy it is to think of ourselves as not as big as all that. It is an attitude that kept us all sane during those years at our biggest. She is a larger lady - and you have mentioned that your father and sister are on the big size too. She thinks the way that we used to and thinks that they are not as big as they are. In comparison you are so much smaller. Again - she concludes that you are too thin and she worries.

As Kimberly said people can see large people as normal and normal people as skinny. I suppose then slim people are seen as anorexic.

You are right - they will only tackle their size when the time is right for them. It is just like my husband. When the motivation comes from within - people can get somewhere. Until that time - any attempt is half-hearted and rarely gets anywhere.

Not only were my boys over, we had two girlfriends over as well, and to my utter surprise, Mr. Confusion found my two friends and I sitting on the steps and decided to open up to us about his past personal life. It was really, really strange. Never before have I seen him so open and unguarded and I realized, while I was sitting there on the steps, that I find that side of him extremely attractive. I had no idea, honestly, that I would end up feeling this way.

For so long, I've wanted the courage to ask him why he can't talk openly to me when we're alone, or why he tenses up when I touch him or why, in a crowded room, he finds me the most interesting thing to look at. Yeah, I know, reading this now,his reasoning sounds obvious, but I'm emotionally inexperienced to being attracted to. Platonic interest is my comfortability net, and when someone shakes me out of it, I get terrified.

Anyway, he admitted to the hallyway at large on Saturday that he's innately shy, and doesn't do well approaching the women he's interested in. To be honest with you guys, BECAUSE my other girlfriends were there and because he's known them longer than me, I think he felt ALOT more comfortable talking to *me* when *they* were there, you know? Because it wasn't just him and I and maybe I would have a different reaction around my friends. I honestly don't know. Again, this is all new to me.

Since you are clearly interested - if that situation happens again and he says that he doesnt do well approaching the women that he is interested in - say straight away something along the lines of it being a shame because he might miss out on something special if the woman is waiting for him to speak. He might have said it hoping for some sort of signal from you that you would not be angered or upset by some sort of overture. He will be apprehensive of spoiling a good friendship too. If you want something to happen - it's time to start giving out some green light signals when opportunities like that come along!

Take care
Love
Margaret
 
Sounds like you got the hots for Mr. Confusion. Why don't you try inviting him somewhere where it is just the two of you. Pick somewhere open and fun where there is no "date like" pressure. Rather just a couple of friends getting together to catch up. I'd hold off on pouring your feelings on to him. He might get overwhelmed and so will you. Just take some baby steps and see where things go. Let him be the aggressor....it really sounds like he does like you. Enjoy the chase! OOOOUUUU!!

Oh, and good job on the running to! LOL
 
Rae, I have the solution for Mr Confusion

Step 1: Make your next run outside.
Step 2: Run to the liquor store.
Step 3: Pick up a big bottle of tequila.
Step 4: Run over to Mr Confusion's.
Step 5: Drink Tequila together.
Step 6: Let the alcohol do the talking....

Hahaha! You know I'm only kidding. I think LovelyLadyHumps has the right idea. Make as many opportunities as possible for him to say something if he gets up the courage and seize the opportunities that you find as well. You don't have to make one grandiose move...instead make it a bunch of little moves. It'll come, just you wait and see. Just remember that you need to make your own destiny, too. Keep your eyes open and seize every opportunity to make it a little bit more clearer about how you feel. Remember, he doesn't know your feelings just as you're not sure of his.

Lots of love, sweetie.
 
Great news for tonight's update you guys.

I ran six miles again tonight, burning my usual 730 cals. I had to go to DQ and eat a blizzard to compensate my need for calories. I gladly ate it. I needed 1,300 cals by seven and ate 400 at Taco Bell and the rest at DQ. I love this hobby you guys. I can eat anything I want and in fact, lose weight. It's a great feeling.

I reached my goal. Scalentino weighed me in at 150.0 tonight. I had a smile stretched from ear to ear, let me tell you.

Three years, countless miles and it's all been hell for me. I'm so glad to finally be at the point where I can feel relatively attractive. Naturally, I've insecurities to deal with, but I'm working on them.

All of this being said, I found out some rather interesting information today that I'm trying not to be annoyed by.

I hung out with some really good friends, one of them whom I've known for the longest of three years. He informed me, during the middle of a conversation about another mutual girlfriend, that I was labeled the resident hottie of the basketball team. Needless to say, I was taken aback and thought he was joking. He wasn't, I guess. Apparently I'm the talk of the room when the boy's basketball team gets together.

Now, I understand why and how most girls would be flattered by this, but I wasn't, to be honest. I was rather...I don't know...just...overwhelmed. Every day, I have to wake up and convince myself that some guy is going to want to spend the rest of his life with me, and then to hear that nine guys have decided I was their *type* solely because I have a great pair of legs and soft hair, I don't know, it just doesn't work for me.

Naturally, I was flattered, yes, who wouldn't be? But I'm not letting this get to my head. The guy who told me, whom I thought didn't like me, admitted to my brother while he was driving home, that he does, indeed, think I'm a *hottie* but couldn't tell me. To be honest with you guys, I'm irritated by all of this.

I love flirting and talking and charming a room, but that's how my personality is. I don't do it to make guys look at me, and I certainly don't wear nice jeans to give them something to think about, I do it because *I* feel amazing in them.

I honestly think I could have lived without knowing all of this. Now I'll be wondering if my guy friends like me for *me* or for what I represent to them. I hope it's the former, I really do. I want my personality to be my niche, not my looks. The whole package is the whole package, yes, and *that's* what should make me a hottie.

I'm hoping, that that's how it is, that my friend didn't give me the whole story and these guys like me cause they understand what kind of a person I am. Wishful thinking I know, but maybe a few of them understand this.

I just needed to vent about this. Trever was awesome tonight and cheered me up about it. I'm not morose about any of this, or even frustrated. Simply..curious of it. Now, I just want to know, if they've befriended me for *me* or for my apparent *hotness*.

Ah well, no use to delve to deeply. In the end, they're all guys and this is how they are. They're young and impressionable and I've left a dent.

I just hope that Mr. Right will understand this kind of thing doesn't immensely flatter me. Asking me out for a nocturnal car ride or to lay out in the stars on a summer night, that flatters me, not this nonsense about being a hottie.

Regardless of all this, the fact that I reached my initial goal and the fact that I'm riding my seretonin high have left me in an extremely good mood right now. I will go to bed happy.

I hope all of you are going to have a GREAT Wednsday!! Big hugs!!
 
That heaviness you describe between you and Mr. C is called sexual tension. ;) Aaahhh...I've ALMOST forgotten how much fun that is. :biggrinjester: Enjoy it! Once you're married, there will be no more of it. :biggrinjester:

And girl--get used to being a hottie. Enjoy it. Revel in it--it's not going away. When you are good looking, it's natural that lots of guys are going to find you attractive. Look at famous actresses like Katie Holmes, for example. I know plenty of men find her attractive, yet she's only interested in her H. Just b/c lots of men are interested in you, doesn't mean you have to be interested in them--and it certainly doesn't mean anything bad. Honestly, at your age--you should be attracted to lots of different guys. I'm married, and I still get weak in the knees over other guys. It doesn't mean I'd cheat on my H--it's just normal, human attraction. I'm married, not buried..lol.

And I don't believe for one minute that you don't like being thought of as a hottie. I wasn't born yesterday. :D
 
I reached my goal. Scalentino weighed me in at 150.0 tonight. I had a smile stretched from ear to ear, let me tell you.
WooHOoo!!!!!! You deserve to be sooooo proud.... Now where are the pics. Don't say you don't have any...get some and post them ASAP!

I just hope that Mr. Right will understand this kind of thing doesn't immensely flatter me. Asking me out for a nocturnal car ride or to lay out in the stars on a summer night, that flatters me, not this nonsense about being a hottie.
If he didn't understand this, he wouldn't be Mr. Right. That being said...he better darn well do all these wonderful things AND call you a hottie. It wouldn't be right without it! You deserve a man that love all aspects of you...including your super sexiness!!

You should be tickled by the admiration of the guys as a sign of your success in weight loss, if nothing else. Don't feel guilty about enjoying it just a little. You're a well grounded person, you can handle it. Damn!!! I want to be called a hottie just once in my life!!!
 
Hi Rae

Congratulations on the 150. That is brilliant. It is marvellous when we do something that we set out to do - even though it is an arduous task. It is the kind of task that most people would say was impossible - but we do it just the same. Feel very proud of yourself. No wonder you look stunning and are able to wear clothes in the size of your dreams and look hot.

:party::party::party::party::party: :party::party::party::party::party:

Think of male approval as an approval of your accomplishments through hard work. It took you three years to build a body with the figure that you now have and they are impressed by the result.

Dont worry - the crowd of lads that are on your team clearly think that you are stunning - but that doesnt mean that they dont like your personality too. I am sure that they are strongly attracted by the whole package.

The outer shell is the attractive wrapping paper that attracts people that dont know you to the parcel that is you. Your friends know that there is a wonderful present inside too. It doesnt mean that they dont like looking at the parcel at times too.

Kimberly is right when she speaks of sexual tension - it is one of those things that gets couples together - which in turn makes the world go round. You will eventually get so that you miss it - because you dont see it again once you are married.

Take care
Love
Margaret
 
YOU REACHED YOUR GOAL!!! wooooooooooooooooohooooooooooooooooooo!!!

you must be so proud of yourself, IM proud of you!!!!! xoxoxox
 
Rae ~ CONGRATS on reaching your goal - that is so good to hear *hugs*

I am so happy for you :)
 
Wow you guys, you've made me feel SO AMAZING today!! I'm not kidding.

You know what Kimmy and Marg, I was rather certain myself the *tension* I speak of is innately sexual. I know this because it both excites and terrifies the crap out of me. Strong to the point of overwhelming, that's what it is, and I convinced myself last night my immense physical attraction to him is at fault. He's not doing this on his own. Haha.

That being said, you know, I was considering writing him a letter, but I honestly don't know if guys are still into that kind of thing. Talking in person, I know, is more personal, (not to mention no one has a chance to be nosey and read things they shouldn't...lol) It's getting to the point now where I *know* I'm going to have to approach him with how he's making me feel, I just don't know the best way to do it. It will be a miracle if I work up the courage to say, "Hey bud, can I talk to you in private?". Pigs will fly if I'm actually able to *do* that. A letter may be my only option at this point. I'm thinking too, that I need to tell him everything I feel before I go to Florida. I'm afraid if I don't, I'll be distracted from having the most fun that I can. In the end, he's just a boy and I'm just a girl who will be standing in front of him with my heart on my sleeve. What's the worst that could happen?


Okay, I admit it, I do get flattered being called a hottie, I mean, who wouldn't? But it is true that perhaps I don't revel in it as much as I deserve to given my 140 pound accomplishment. I agree completely now that I'm more attractive than I was before. I've NO PROBLEM admitting that-it's why I lost the weight. Really, I believe it's the suffocating attention I get that makes me not relish in it so much. Given my past, I still have issues when I walk into a room and people look at me, especially guys. Three years ago, I GURANTEE you they'd have thought very, very different thoughts about me, and those are the thoughts I'm used to and the ones I'm trying to get used to *not* feeling.

So Kimmy, I promise you, I'll try and revel in the attention postively-just so I can report back to you of my escapades. Haha.

Again, thank you guys so much for the congratulations. I suppose this means I'll have to change my Ticker now. Perhaps I'll set it to my new goal of 145. This way I'll have breathing room when it comes to my weight.

I'll have to see what I can do about pics. I think I have a few of them around. If not, I'll get some taken just for you guys. :)
 
Wow Rachel, that's awesome news!!!! I'm so happy you've reached your goal of 150! YAY!! That's so amazing.

As far as the "hottie" conversation, I'm sure all the guys have been around girls who have the "I'm hot and I know it attitude" and are bitchy etc, whereas you are caring and compassionate and have other superb qualities other than the eye candy. So, with that said.. I'm sure they realize what a catch you'd be because of the way you are, intellectually, with your humor and your looks and health.

Keep up the great work, and maybe someday, I'll be able to run 6 miles. YIKES!
 
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Look what I found, you guys. This is a pic of me and my *big jeans*. These are a size 28 and I wore them at my heaviest. Can you believe I'm now twenty sizes down? It's almost hard to fathom, to be honest.

My daddy is the one who took the picture. Needless to say, he found it rather amusing that I was ever that big.
 
Look what I found, you guys. This is a pic of me and my *big jeans*. These are a size 28 and I wore them at my heaviest. Can you believe I'm now twenty sizes down? It's almost hard to fathom, to be honest.

My daddy is the one who took the picture. Needless to say, he found it rather amusing that I was ever that big.

yahoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!! Thats so amazing!!!!!!!!

:party:

thank you for the inspiration!
 
Great job on reaching your goal. All the running has done wonders. You need to woman up and get used to the attention. Now that you are looking hotter than ever you will get attention from both men and women. It's just the way life goes...the better you look, the more others look at you! LOL Learn to appreciate it, cuz others will appreciate you and all that you have accomplished.

If you want to write a letter to Mr. C I would do it and then just hold on to it for a few days and then re-read it. I wouldn't necessarily give it to him but I would use it as a means of organizing your thoughts. Are you worried he will find someone else while you are in Florida? If not, then I would hold off on spilling the love beans and let the flirting continue. If it is meant to be then two of you will find a way to connect w/out having to have the "big screen" showdown w/love professing. LOL
 
Look what I found, you guys. This is a pic of me and my *big jeans*. These are a size 28 and I wore them at my heaviest. Can you believe I'm now twenty sizes down? It's almost hard to fathom, to be honest.

My daddy is the one who took the picture. Needless to say, he found it rather amusing that I was ever that big.

Pretty darn amazing! You are a super star. Love ya, hon. I can't help smiling when I'm in your diary. I was even on the bus today grinning like an idiot thinking about your accomplishment. Its very overwhelming!
 
As promised, I snapped some pics real quick. All I could think of using was my body mirror, and I think, overall, the main result was displayed how I'd intended.





I mean...to go from this...



To this...



I'm pretty proud of myself!
 
Rae, you really really look fantastic, gosh darn it! You definitely don't have much more to lose that for sure. You look perfect, now!!! Lose too much and you'll disappear before our eyes!!!
 
'ello my lovelies!!

Not much to report on this wonderful, dreary morning.

I went out with a couple friends last night for four hours. We went to pizza hut and THANKFULLY we'd gotten there so late that the buffet closed. Cinnasticks are my guilty indulgence everytime I go there, so I was extremely relieved my temptation was taken from me. Instead, I had the salad bar. I'm like a rabbit, I kid you not. I sat there for two hours and nibbled on veggies, and you know what? I loved it. They're always so tastey!

I hope all of you are having a good week and the beginning of the weekend is shaping up well!! (((Big Hugs)))
 
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