It was finally the weekend, I had looked forward to it, I was meeting the girls for a night out, I had treated myself to a new dress, new make-up, all the trimmings of course eye lashes, nails, and waxing treatments. I thought if I was going to go out, especially since it was the first time since I lost all that weight, I was going to do it in style, it wasn’t about looking nice for any man, it was about me feeling good and looking good in my body, 2 stone was a lot of weight to lose in such a short space of time, I felt much better getting rid of it, I wasn’t going to obsess about, I was proud of who I was and everything I had achieved even more so since I had done it on my own, it had made me stronger, no one could take it away from me, I had picked out a rather revealing dress it was a
