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16. Canadian. Fitblr.
Hello tumblr-land. After lurking around this sight for long enough, I've decided to make a blog dedicated to my weight loss!
So, if you're interested in fitness, eating right and loosing inches don't be shy to shoot me a question or follow
*I don't support ED, Anna, anything like that.
** I DO follow back, hehe.

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beforeandafterfatlosspics: fitcriss  I was never a healthy, active, or normal-sized child. Bordering the edge of being plump, I ate anything and everything I wanted. I was self-conscious of my size even then, yet I never connected it to my eating habits. While I was ashamed of my body, I still never connected it to my eating habits. I wanted to lose weight, but I simply didn’t know how. As the years passed, I continued to gain more and more weight. Stretch marks began to blossom on my hips, thighs, and even my calves. I was embarrassed of my body, and began to start hiding it in over-sized sweaters and jeans. Eventually, I grew so complacent that I even quit putting effort into my grooming, showing up to work with no make-up and dirty hair pulled into a greasy bun.  Deep down inside I knew I need to change, but I also knew once I admitted it to myself, I would hit rock bottom. One day, something finally clicked and realization dawned on me. I was at work, going up the four flights of stairs in the parking garage. I still distinctly recall struggling to keep up with their pace, and desperately trying to hide the fact that I was not just out of breath, but loudly wheezing. One of my co-workers stopped and asked if I was all right, and when I opened my mouth to respond, I realized I was too out of breath to speak a word. The look of pity plain on my co-worker’s face made me think to myself, I’ve become that girl. At that point, it was like waking up from a really bad nightmare, only to realize it wasn’t a nightmare; it was real life! That realization came almost three years ago, and this picture was taken a year ago. I’m 5’3, and I was 200 pounds on the left and 125 on the right. I went from a girl hiding from her friends and family, playing video games 14 hours a day, and eating fast food almost literally every meal, to someone who’s okay with herself in every way and isn’t afraid of taking chances and enjoying life. I was 23 when I started, and I’m 26 years old now. I’ve maintained a healthy weight and lifestyle for almost three years now. I changed my life, and you can changes yours too! :)
personalweightlossblog: my fave
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cherrybombsforbreakfast: So basically, I hated myself. Now i hate myself a little less. I didnt do this cause anyone was calling me fat, i did this because I was calling myself fat. For once, im kind of proud of myself.
health-waves: Heaven
thinspocean: kiss-meyou-fool: diamondior: Q love her I believe this like a lot and it’s embarrassing
too-much-of-myself: Yes. Yes. Yes.