Went to dinner with the husband and our best friends :) Felt so beautiful! funny how making that bit of extra effort + an amazing new dress can make all the difference!! :D
I want this to have a million notes.
I am so paranoid about my belly. I don’t even get undressed in front of my husband anymore. And there’s hell to pay if he touches it. Which he insists on Doing.
I know he loves me for me. But sometimes I wish I was all bootylicious and had a flat stomach :/
(Source: stoneinthefield, via fatnfab)
i havent felt fabulous in a while.
I am not just a plus sized girl. I am not just a thick or fat or chunky chick.
I am nice. Friendly. Happy. Chirpy.
The one with the dark hair. Or green eyes.
I am not identified by my weight.
And while were on the subject; Nor colour. Nor sexual orientation.
I am Cass.
Hear me roar.
i think i need a day where i dress up/full face of make up and amazing hair… give myself a feel good day! :D
have you ever wanted to see the most awkward porn of your entire life
I need something bitchin to wear to SOUNDWAVE.
but plus sized clothes here apparently are the ugliest things everrrrrrrrrrrr.
no i dont wish to wear a poncho. in any colour. thanks anyway kmart.
Everytime I see my doctor, she calls me fat.
And it really irritates me.
Yes, I’m aware I’m a big girl. Yes I’m
Aware of the risks. Yes I’m also aware, without you reminding me everytime I see you, that I’m overweight.
I struggle with my weight and always have good intentions to slim Down a bit. But it’s harder than she makes it out to be; ‘just don’t eat so much. Get off the couch.’
Excuse me. I do not binge, nor eat huge amounts. I eat pretty normal sized meals. I’m just unlucky in the fact that everything I look at ill put weight on with. I’m not naturally a tiny build like you and nor will I ever be.
I love my body most days. It’s my skin and I’m the one that has to be comfortable in it. Not you, you have your tiny size 0 body. Everytime I look in the mirror I remember how big I am. Everytime I go shopping for clothes I remember. Everytime I eat in public and see the judging looks on people’s faces, I remember.
And I don’t fucking need you to remind me also.