<TABLE class=tborder id=post cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=6 width="100%" align=center border=0><TBODY><TR vAlign=top><TD class=alt1 id=td_post_ style="BORDER-RIGHT: #e9e9e9 1px solid">Nykee,
I read your post on Why am I fat and feel that we would be GREAT friends because we have so much in common. Reading your post made me realize why I'm fat. My mom was killed in a car wreck when I was 10 and my life changed over night. My parents were divorced so I was sent to live with an aunt and uncle. They had a daughter 6 months younger than myself and If I wanted peace I knew to put her first. Also, my aunt told me that just before my mom died, she was planning to leave me with my grandmother and move to Texas with her boyfriend. I felt abandonded in every sense of the word. I eat so that I'll be a good mother and not ever leave my boys. They are now 15 and 17 and soon will be leaving me. I've got to get a grip on this thing! Thanks for sharing. It touched me deep inside... where the fat is!
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