No beating around the bush here, so here goes. I'm a 34 year old single mom to a 11 year old son and I weigh almost 300 lbs, have zits, I have to wear a hair piece cause all my hair fell out and I'm in love with my best friend. He doesn't want a relationship, no suprise there. I work in a dead end job where they call me "big girl". I went to school to be a dental assistant but I'm really no good at it so I have decided to stay at my dead end job. The only life I have is hanging out with my son but he has his own life now so I spend a lot of time alone. I don't live. I exist. | |
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