There was a time where I wanted to look just like all of the girls at my school who were much smaller than I am because they had all of the attention from the guys. I would always think I was too fat to get a boyfriend or to get boys to look at me. I’ve been called every insulting fat joke that you could think of. It was even harder when I had low self-esteem. I would go home and cry, cry, and CRY! Because I wasn’t happy with the way I looked in the mirror. I am now 23 and in my mind I think i have the best body ever. My confidence level and higher than it has ever been in my entire life. I had to realize that I am Beautiful. I am Strong. I am Motivated. I could care less about what anyone has to say about me now. It was a learning process for me and I achieved it.