My name is Bertha. I am a BBW. I am 5' 6" and weigh 350 pounds. I am
nothing like the fat people that people see everyday. I exercise for at
least an hour everyday. I am a very light eater. All of my thin friends
never exercise and eat at least 5,000 calories per day. For breakfast, I
have half a piece of dry wheat toast. For lunch, usually two or three
grapes. At dinnertime, I usually will have a small, skinless chicken
breast, a tablespoon of wild rice, and about half a cup of steamed
vegetables. I never eat dessert or doughnuts. I have the best fiance in
the world. He is the CEO of a Fortune 500 company. He is around 6' 2" and
a very muscular 185 pounds. He can have his choice of any woman, but he
chose me. While in the Harvard MBA program, he used to model for GQ. When
I walk in a room, very handsome men will stop talking with all of their
beautiful HWP female companions and crowd around me to vie for my
attention. I have at least 6 Brad Pitt lookalikes make passes at me
everyday, sometimes even in front of their Catherine Zeta-Jones lookalike
girlfriends. I have a wonderful job and make six figures per year.
I am a T2 diabetic. I am sure that I am fat because of diabetes, not the
other way around. My metabolism was wrecked by dieting. I had my
gallbladder removed recently. I suffer from knee pain and have rashes in
my skinfolds. Contrary to what is said about fat people being prone to
disease, I am in perfect health.
I have been lurking here for a long time and my story is typical. The
lives of fat acceptors are great. Can someone remind me why we need a fat
acceptance newsgroup?
Bertha