tiffalex40
Well, my story starts out like a lot of people. I have always been the heavy one. I can remeber back in the sixth grade wearing my older sister's clothes. Now, this would be normal except for the fact she was a senior in high school at the time. I am a really bad asthmatic and took a lot of oral and IV steriods. They didn't have an effect on me until I had my growth spurt when I was 10 years old. I was 135lbs in the fourth grade!! I was double the size of everyone else in my class. It was bad news from that point on. When I graduated high school, I weighed 175lbs. I was in denial about how fat I was because I carried it very well. And even now, people that know I am interested in having surgery tell me I'm not fat enough to have it done. Well, guess what ladies and gentlemen, I am fat enough! My highest weight was 260lbs and that was in the summer of 2006. I lost weight and got down to 215 dieting and working out. This was a daily struggle. I felt like I was killing myself. Right now, I weigh 240. I feel absoulutely miserable. I'm tired all of the time, depressed that I let myself get back fat, and I am ready to do something about it, permanently.
