One of the things that I never took into consideration with losing weight.
See. When I was 276 lbs, I weighed more then my husband and my clothes were about the same size.
Now. There is actually a size difference between our shirts. And actually weighing less than my husband, while somewhat sexiest (especially since there is nothing dainty or petite about me), is so nice.
It was really hard for me to be heavier then him.
I always assumed I would be smaller than the man I married. I also assumed I was going to be small and dainty, which did not happen, but the weight thing did always get to me.
Now that I weigh 40 lbs less. It’s just so different for me mentally.
Weird thing to notice. But true.