Embarrassing Weight Gain Stories Novels & Stories

It seemed that he wasn't just fooling around with Talia. That lout had been chasing the skirts of any women he had his eyes on. I couldn't believe that I had actually treated a man like that as if he were some kind of prize. I had to have been completely out of my mind. I suggested going to a buffet after a month of starving myself and working out like crazy. I endured a month of suffering. Alas, not only had I failed to lose weight, but I had also gained even more. I pulled out several dresses I used to love and tried them on one after another. Some refuse to zip up, while the others split at the waist the second I forced them on.

“I’m trying everything I can to lose weight but it’s not working,” Things were not always like this. Just about a year ago, I was the perfect girlfriend for George. Happy, vibrant, and fulfilled. Not until I was diagnosed with a hormonal imbalance called PCOS. It was an ovarian syndrome that causes fertility issues and one of the side effects was weight gain and difficulty in losing it. It made me have extreme cravings and gain weight uncontrollably. I knew it was my hormonal imbalance working but I felt guilty for eating food. Sometimes, I would go to the bathroom and stuff my hand into my mouth so I could vomit everything I’d eaten. I tried diets and workouts but none of it was working.

"When I was pregnant with Trevor, I put on sixty pounds. It took me a year to get that weight off. I've been careful ever since." "I never knew that," I said, genuinely shocked to hear it.

Then there was the kebab at the end of the night, which completely derailed my diet for the rest of the week — my biggest mistake. Since I gave birth to Lucas two years ago, I've had a hard time losing weight. People told me I was okay and thought I was fine, but I'd never been a size 14 before, and it was beginning to affect how I felt about myself. The night before last was the first time in a very long time that I went out for a significant amount of time, and even just garnering attention from males was enough to give my ego a huge boost; I felt like the old me again.

I follow her to the scale where she weighs me. “One hundred and sixty-five pounds. How tall are you?” “Five foot three,” I tell her. “She nods and writes that down. I seemed to have already gained some weight. I didn’t think I would for another month or so. I mean five pounds doesn’t seem like a lot to most people but for him it’s a ton. I have always struggled with my weight. So, five pounds is easy to gain and hard to lose.

“Mila steps on a scale and it reads ‘to be continued.’” “Mila, can you only see your feet when you’re sitting down?” All these jokes used to bother me when I was freshman, and sent me down a dark path. I became fixated on losing weight. I spent hours at the gym, cut most of my calories, and scrutinized every inch of my body. I lost some of the weight but my health was not good. I had anxiety about everything and felt more tired than before. Gabe was the one that pointed it out but I ended up lashing out at him and fainting in the gym. I woke up the next day in the hospital with the doctors telling me I was dehydrated and malnourished.

At the time, Kamila was juggling three part-time jobs, and she thought she was losing weight from exhaustion. It wasn’t until later that she realized the true cause of her weight gain. Since she was 16, her stepmother had been giving her hormone pills, which were the real reason she had put on weight.

In an instant, she cried hysterically and kept shaking her head. "I can't be fat, I can't... I can't eat now! Don't force me anymore! I will have to buy new clothes and shoes, and my work will be affected. What should I do?" "Do you know that I have gained almost 20 pounds in half a month? I have never gained so much weight before. I started to become like this when I was with you for a few days. I have tried my best to lose weight for a week now and I only have lost a few pounds. Don't force me to eat or my previous efforts would be all wasted. I can't gain any more weight now! Or I will be doomed!"

I couldn't bring myself to be transparent enough to let mother in my challenges at school. My weight gain have been a major challenge and thing of great concern . People cast one look at me and go about spreading lectures on how I need to loose some belly fat and shapen up into a model overnight without sparing my feelings. I'm human to feel bad after their harsh comments and the past six months I've done a considerable amount of things to lose weight that is watching my diet, signing up to a fitness center and keeping tabs on weight loss instructions from tutors which I signed up for.

After having to endure his touch at every available opportunity, I heard him say something that saved me from certain rape. He was ranting to my mother about how she had better not gain any more weight because he hated heavy women. That night, I started eating everything I could hold without puking, and by the end of the month, I was fifteen pounds heavier. This continued until I gained almost fifty pounds. It was obvious my size was a complete turn-off to Jim. He stopped touching me and instead insulted me at every turn, but I didn’t