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***Writer's note: Hey y'all it has been a hot minute since I done any writing but lately I had experienced something new in my life that I feel that I had to share it with y'all. It correlated with my weight gain and grocery shopping so I figured I write it in short story. Thank you again for your support and enjoy this little read***

It is evident that as you continue to pile on weight your mobility and stamina will plummet significantly. Being at such a large size it can be very physically demanding just trying to roll off the bed and lumber to the kitchen to fill up this hungry belly. That being said fattening food doesn't last that long in my house *shocker* so there are many trips to the grocery store within the week. It has always been a challenge waddling from isle to isle but I was at least able to use the shopping cart as support to alleviate some of the weight from my lower back.

 Ever since I have surpass the 500 pound mark I had to rely on scooters just so I won't feel like I "ran" a triathlon once I squeezed, and I literally mean squeezed, my fat ass back into my car. At first I was hesitant if I should stroll around the super market on them. I would deny that I need them and that the exercise is good for me but later come to regret my decision as I try to catch my breath. Plus living in this area the humidity can make it's even harder to breath properly even back when I used to jog a mile in less than a seven minutes without taking a break. What if people stared or made faces when I block the middle of an isle?...but they don't. When I turned the corner people would simply scoot out the way to let me pass as if it was normal. Just letting the big guy go through... I even had someone help me reach for an item from the high shelf when they saw me trying to wiggle myself off the scooter.

Never the less this is the life I have chosen. I let my greed and hunger take full control of my desires which is why I can't walk normally anymore. I've gotten so fat that I can't go grocery shopping like others. It's a bit scary but mostly very exciting what I've done to myself. Letting go of the gym and starving myself to please others' perception of myself to just embracing my inner fatty and transform into a massive growing pile of lard has been the best decision I have ever made in my life. I'm looking forward to what the future will hold for me as I continue to fatten up couple more hundred pounds.

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