Weight Loss Stories Novels & Stories

“Including losing weight again to escape the feelings?” “Yes.” She bit her lip. “That’s one of the things that I talk about with Rianna. How to gain weight slowly and with healthy food, and not panic and stop eating as the numbers get higher and higher on the scale. How to handle all the feelings and memories that come up as they do. For me, gaining weight is – complicated. It’s way more than just going to McDonald’s every day and stuffing my face with abandon. Lots goes on in my head every time I step on the scale, and see the numbers going up, and none of it is good.”

Anna coughed as she ate her breakfast. She was tired of having soup. She had checked herself out the night before. She had lost a lot of weight because she wasn’t able to eat solid food for a while. The good news was that she had shed the pounds that she had been trying to lose for years, but she had shed more than she would have planned to. Anna naturally had a big bum, but now when she sat down she could feel the bones on her butt because she had lost so much weight and her cheeks which were usually very plump and cute were nearly gone.

"Dakota, we believe in you! But losing weight is really tough. It's no big deal if you're just a little chubby! After all, you're already engaged to Jonah. We'll make sure he marries you no matter what!" In my past life, I had fallen for every word of that nonsense. They did everything they could to deter me from losing weight, tempting me every way they could. In the end, I grew so obese that I couldn't even walk or get out of bed, and I finally gave up all hope. I could only watch helplessly as more and more fat piled onto my body. Even when I fasted and refused to eat or drink, the fat would still appear out of nowhere. That feeling of utter helplessness was both despairing and exhausting

Neither one of us was going to starve ourselves to make others happy. Besides, until I got in the accident, we worked out daily. Sometimes even went on a morning jog. I can't wait until my body gets fully healed and goes back to normal. I lost twenty-five pounds while I was in a coma. Before the coma, I weighed one hundred and forty pounds. Most of that was muscle, though. Now I weigh one hundred and fifteen pounds, and the strength I had, had weakened and diminished. I wouldn't say I like it one bit, but I'll get back to where I want to be.

The thing was, LD and I were friends. I mean, close friends. Closer tham best friends, actually. We had been sharing the same friendship together ever since we were Pre-School (Her Mom and my Mom were Best friends, too.), that was why I witnessed all the struggle he had been ever since. He was obese, and his obesity was not just any other’s obesity. His case was different, because no matter how I tried to convince him to lose weight, and no matter how hard did he tried to at least engage on the idea of losing weight, he just could not still drop a pound. He had just gotten bigger and bigger, to the point that it was already alarming. If Andrei was fat, he was twice (or maybe twice and a half

“That’s why I want to lose weight, but nothing’s worked so far. My grandparents say it’s genetic. My dad thinks it’s just because I’m a kid and I’ll grow out of it.” He sat back down, and Cassie followed, planting herself opposite him. “And you?” she asked. “What do you think?” “I just… think that other programs don’t work, until I saw yours. I read your fan page, looked at testimonies, and realized your record is solid. But your staff here? They don’t seem too keen on helping me.” Cassie smiled and motioned Ocean to leave. “It’s okay, I’ve got this.” Ocean hesitated but had other duties, so she left them alone.

"I just wanted to get thin fast, Ale. I'm sick of being the fat one. I'm sick of being seen like this. I'm sick of—" "YOU'VE ALREADY LOST 15 KILOGRAMS!" His voice echoed in that small room. "15 kilograms in one year, Lulu! That's an amazing achievement! That's more than enough! Your body can't be forced! Your heart can't be forced!" "But it's small. My friend lost 15 kilograms in just 3 months." "Your friend? You're comparing yourself to other people? You think their bodies are the same as yours? You think they have heart disease like you do? You think they have the same metabolism as you? You're stupid, Lulu! You're really stupid!"

I was putting on some muscle, and was hoping to lose another twenty pounds, and get my body fat below 12%. Cheryl loved the new me. She was inspired to diet by my early success, and Weight Watchers helped her to drop thirty pounds. She joked about Jenny and I going overboard with this exercise stuff, but she was encouraging me, and supported my dieting. Our diets were drastically different, as were our exercise regimens, but we were both making a concerted effort. Our sex life was steadily improving - not stellar yet, but better.

“Why did you agree to date someone like me? I mean, I am sure that you would have been asked by many men out there?” “I don’t know. And stop saying ‘someone like me all the time in a low tone as if you feel disgusted by yourself.”, I responded. “If you are ashamed of your weight, then I can help you lose your weight. But that’s a suggestion.” “It’s genetic. No one can help me with it. I tried to lose weight once but ended up collapsing due to weakness, and then I had stayed in the hospital for weeks.” “Oh!”, Then I remembered the restaurant incident. Even his family members were healthy. “Then health should be your priority. Moreover, I’m more into panda than a wall.”, I added.

I lean forward, a little impatient to find out everything. "Our biggest concern is weight loss. We can't find a cause for the sudden drop in body mass. We keep puzzling over what could be the reason for the sudden change. Even though she's human, no one could lose that much weight, even with extremely intense training and starvation," the nurse averts her gaze from the sheet of paper and looks at me. "I guess we will find out when she wakes up. I'm sure my mate will explain what happened during the time of her absence. Now, please, carry on; I need to know all the details." I scratch my chin and lean against the chair.