I know we can all suffer from weight problems from time to time - I myself have to watch what I eat - and can easily gain the pounds. But I'm just wondering how some women can allow themselves to become morbidly obese? Surely, there's a break-off point where they think to themselves 'enough's enough' and they feel so unhealthy, unattracive and uncomfortable, that they just can't fancy jamming another cream bun down their gobs? There's a member on another site who was the same size, height and shape as Dawn French. She did eventually lose some of her weight - though she's still obese - and now has loads of flabby, hanging skin hanging off her arms, stomach and thighs, which resembles that of a walnut.
She's very bitter that she threw all those years away being morbidly obese and unhappy, and she's still unhappy. But I'm just wondering if it's a chicken and egg scenario? Is she embittered and unhappy because she was the size of a beached whale - or did she reach that size in the first place because she was already desperately unhappy?
Strawbs
She's very bitter that she threw all those years away being morbidly obese and unhappy, and she's still unhappy. But I'm just wondering if it's a chicken and egg scenario? Is she embittered and unhappy because she was the size of a beached whale - or did she reach that size in the first place because she was already desperately unhappy?
Strawbs