PkSteph
What can I say about my story... hmmm... Well, from the very beginning of my life in Nov. of 1973 one Stephanie was born fat. I was a chubby toddler, a "slightly obese" kid, teen and teenager. The only experience I have in my life of being close to "normal" was at 15 years old when I exericised myself one summer to 150 lbs.. I felt and looked pretty good... funny, though, my bmi would have been "slightly fat" . haha
I'm 38 years old now. My body has annoyed me, and, dissappointed me long enough. I'm the type of person noone except my close family would know I am upset about anything. If I were British I would have been one proud and fat girl with a "stiff upper lip". It's come to the point that I have finally am admitting and deciding I NEED HELP... not a "diet", but, a tool. Now all I need is my insurance company to agree with me. 
