My Weight Roller Coaster
I was born a little thick baby. Not too big, not too small. I guess at six pounds, I was a little bit bigger than most twins, but nothing special. Being a twin, I always had that reference point. I was the thicker twin. The "big one". My brother was always the "skinny one". In all actuality I was kind of chunky. Like five ham sandwiches away from being a fat kid. Luckily I loved to play sports and stay active. If the internet would have been around I would have been a fat ass for sure! But it wasn't and I wasn't. My family called the weight "baby fat". My chubby cheeks and big legs were filled with baby fat. Doesn't that just sound cute? The problem comes when I become an adult and my body is surrounded by "grown up fat". Then "Tiffany From Across the Street" came into my life. That was the summer that I turned 13. I will never forget that summer. It was in Chicago. I had ...