To all the lovely bbws who love themselves
I was the perfect definition of what is called BBW untill I met my boyriend who I loved more than anything in the world.We wedd and lived together for a little than six months before discovering that he tends to prefer some thin girls and among them was my neighbor. She visited from time to time to my house and spent hours, but when she was their, she spent more time talking to my husband and watching TV while I was preparing lunch or dinner, depends on the time. I didn't suspect anything at the beginning, but suddenly, a coincidence that opened my eyes. On every visit, my hubby happened to stay out very late. By that time my weight was few pounds over 300. As any suspecious person (I think), I did my best to find out if it was real ort just a doubt and may be jealousy because my neighbor was all that my hubby wanted in a woman's body. Of course I wanted to confront her asking her to stop stabbing me in the back, but I couldn't because our society have already set the size ranking where BBWs can not compete with others therefore Nobody will believe that I am competing for my husband against the "untouchable".
