i am 25 years old, i been bigger then most people thats my age. growing up was a bit tough people would try and pick on

me so i wouldnt let that happen and i was always in the principle office. It was i think in 4th grade when someone talked about my mommy and i went nuts i completely lost it. i was punching him in the face, yelling, even kicked him before anybody stopped lucky my uncle was a T.A. because i only listened to him... ever since then when i would get angry i would eat, when i was sad i would eat. Now we fastforward to the present lol When i first met my husband i was about 215, now its 4 years later and i gained about 30 to 40 pounds. i dont blame him i just am overly tired. working 2 jobs and starting massage school was ruff so i would eat in between the 2 jobs and then at night i would snack on healthy bars... There was a time when i was soo burnt out i passed out at work and was rushed and the hospital. so yeah. we beeing over weight doesnt bother me as much because i am confident who i am and know my husband loves me.