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	<title>Comments on: It&#8217;s me again</title>
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	<description>A fat chick chronicles the journey to lap band surgery</description>
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		<title>By: Ashley</title>
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		<dc:creator>Ashley</dc:creator>
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		<description>The comments I  have gotten have all been before I said I was going to have the surgery. I remember my Dad saying things to me since I was a little kid. My Husband says things too sometimes. The thing about that is he&#039;s fatter than I am. 
We are hurt by these comments even if we say we aren&#039;t. I hate both of them a little for the things they say. I love them both very much too. To be perfectly honest... it never went to rage with me, just hurt. I didn&#039;t realize how depressed it made me feel, so I ate my feelings and got bigger. My husband hasn&#039;t really said much else to me since I said I was having it done. And if he starts... well I know that one day people are going to look at me and ask themselve what that thin woman is doing with that fat man..... and he&#039;ll feel sorry for making fun.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The comments I  have gotten have all been before I said I was going to have the surgery. I remember my Dad saying things to me since I was a little kid. My Husband says things too sometimes. The thing about that is he&#8217;s fatter than I am.<br />
We are hurt by these comments even if we say we aren&#8217;t. I hate both of them a little for the things they say. I love them both very much too. To be perfectly honest&#8230; it never went to rage with me, just hurt. I didn&#8217;t realize how depressed it made me feel, so I ate my feelings and got bigger. My husband hasn&#8217;t really said much else to me since I said I was having it done. And if he starts&#8230; well I know that one day people are going to look at me and ask themselve what that thin woman is doing with that fat man&#8230;.. and he&#8217;ll feel sorry for making fun.</p>
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