Well, I’m glad you asked. It’s because I want…
- To stop being the fat friend
- To finally be thinner than my bully, who’s gained tons of weight
- To be small enough for my future boyfriend to pick me up with ease
- To hear “you’re so beautiful” instead of “you’re so funny”
- To clear my plate without judgement from others
- To be able to eat less, but feel more full
- To wear clothes that fit the style I want
- To not be told I “got lucky” to be dating a thin guy
- To be one of those thin bitches that everyone is jealous of
- To not be judged for being “unhealthy”
- To feel comfortable naked
- To rock a bikini
- To finally wear shorts without uncomfortably tugging at them to try and cover my fat legs
- To not anxiously pull my shirt from stomach for fear that my fat is “too obvious”
- To have my boobs touch the wall before my stomach does
- To shock my family and friends with how nice and thin I look
- To not be scared of stepping on the scale, no matter where I am
- To have an actual jaw line instead of a double chin
- To be a success story and not a failure
- To. Not. Be. Fat.