Your Secret Fantasy

What's your secret fantasy?  The thing that you want to experience as a direct result of your weight loss? Mine is pretty simple: I want to be able to but clothes in any store, anywhere in the country, off the rack. I haven't been able to do that since I was about 12 years old. For me, my secret fantasy is a pair of men's size 38 slacks, and an X-L shirt. Available everywhere.

to wear a size 8 and run into my mother-in-law and one special ex-boyfriend from 30 years ago. Mother-in-law always says I will never be thing again. Drives me nuts.

hi wendall, oh that is easy... 1) for my children and family  to be blessed 2) to get to goal 3) and then to have plastics.... lol. now , since this is a secret...don't tell anyone... hugs, sally

I want to be able to wear low riders and shorter shirts and tell a couple family members to suck a egg lol

My fantasy is to be a size 8 () and, having had plastics and looking dynOmite, run into my ex-bf.  I want to watch his tongue hang out!  lol  Not sure why.  Just because. 

Hey Wendell,  Well, I feel just like you...I want to shop anywhere...it seems to be that being a smaller size will allow me to do some serious bargain shopping the clearance racks are filled with cute small clothes. I would also love love love love to have a serious tummy tuck

This is weird.  I didn't realize until I read your post, but I don't have one.  Maybe it's because I lost 100 lbs. to goal and got plastics ten years ago, and basically lived some of my earlier fantasies.  What I found out is that often your fantasies are better off as just that, because reality sometimes doesn't live up to your expectations!   I'll have to try to come up with some kind of new weightloss-related fantasy, though, because I think they can actually help you.  It's sort of like Sandy's guided imagery...if you fantasize or daydream about losing weight and reaching goal, then you're more likely to actually get there! Tami

It wouldn't be a secret anymore if I told you now would it?? Ok, ok.   My secret fantasy....to run into Johnny Depp...at goal, having had plastics and looking fabulous.  Have a few drinks, talk for hours, then....well, the rest I simply cannot share in mixed company.  Lol. (these pregnancy hormones are somethin' else!)

A "Pirate Wench" fantasy, huh? I've had a few of those, but from the opposite side, with me being the pirate... but that's enough of that!

LOL.... I wouldn't mind Captn. Jack.  Or the Johnny Depp from Finding Neverland.  Two totally different men, but I'd take both of them!  Even the dirty pirate with rum breath!  Lol.