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My Story Where to start? I have been heavy pretty much all my life. I was kind of normal, just tall, until I was about 7. That's when my Dad started his business. What kind of business? A vending business! That's right, there was a box truck full of every kind of soda, chips, candy bars, cookies, anything you find in a vending machine, in my driveway every day. Now I'm not blaming it on that because it was my personal decision to eat, and eat I did. I got big, fast. My mom and dad were concerned so they took me to a 12 week class on proper nutrition. I still snuck to the truck. The first time I remember being really embarassed about my weight was in the third grade. We were learning about the metric system and my teacher had a scale that measured you in kilograms. She weighed each of us and I was the second heaviest in the class. Second only to a boy that had been held back and was huge. Derek Owens took my hand, raised it in the air, and said "You're the heavyweight champion of the world!" Wow, that hurts to think about. I read someone else on here that had a traumatic metric system past so if you are a third grade teacher, don't do that. I was in a size 14 by the sixth grade but stayed there for a while. I was active in colorguard in high school and stayed around 170 at 5'8". Even at that weight a mean little POS left me a tummy tuck in his senior will. College came and the freshman 60 and by my sophomore year I was 222. I decided I had to do something about it and Went on slim fast hardcore. I lost down to 162 and looked smokin' hot. That's when I met my husband. Can you say bait and switch? Well I fell hopelessly in love and was blissfully happy. And stopped the slim fast. Did I mention he was a chef? Yeah, while he was in school he worked for Copelands of New Orleans and Fleming's Steakhouse I started gaining and gaining. When we were planning our wedding I had bought the perfect wedding dress size 14. Well by the time the wedding came around I had to buy another one size 18. Ouch. Then I got pregnant, gained, lost to 230. Pregnant again, and here I am, 6 mos out and 249. I will add all the diets I have tried at a later date.
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