It took me a good two years or more to finally see the real me. I never thought I was as big as I was, I just refused to see it. Then when I reached goal, I was not able to see how tiny I became, I couldn't see it then. Now, I see it. I am a tiny person, short and light but curvy, that's just who I am now. When I first realized just how tiny I am, I felt very vulnerable for some reason. It was a real head trip to accepts myself this way. I felt almost "inconsequential" on some level, like I was a bit ethereal. This thought played games in my head. I have now come to realize that small things can be powerful too. I can play with my size, using my voice and personality to feel "big".