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What they never tell you about loosing weight Is that you feel each piece leave There is a tangible feeling of less protection   Maybe society is so afraid of fat because they know the truth Fat people wear their armor 24/7
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Sep 5, 2024
Sep 5, 2024 at 1:33 AM UTC
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The symptoms of pcos are endless, It causes many issues for the ovaries, There's no cure for this but there need to be one, It makes it harder for her to get pregnant, It makes it harder for her Emotionally, It makes it harder for her Mentally. God has the last say in all of this, Don't worry for those who suffer from this, I know it's painful and draining, Don't give up on having children, It may be difficult but it's not impossible, Never knew much about this, But wanted to speak about it. Many women are battling with this, It can be easy but in due it will get easier, Hang in there and keep the faith, God has the last say not the doctors, Anything is possible through the grace of God, Miracles happen everyday. The anxiety and depression can get the best of you, Hold on to your faith, Stay prayed up, The symptoms will have you Emotional, But there's nothing you can, This is a test so just keep fighting, God will see this through.
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Dec 2, 2020
Dec 2, 2020 at 7:33 AM UTC
PCOS.
Polycystic ***** Syndrome. As it turns out, Once your hormones are under control, You aren't always overflowing with emotion. Even if you're still infertile.
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Oct 29, 2020
Oct 29, 2020 at 3:41 PM UTC
PCOS
Please don’t pity my situation I’m frozen in situ Don’t smile and **** your head Don’t say awww or that’s a shame Don’t pat my hand and assume it will happen Don’t tell me I’m missing out Don’t tell me I’ll never understand until it happens to me Don’t assume your life is more fulfilled then mine Don’t pretend it makes you more mature then me Don’t make me a faux Aunty to another friends fruit Don’t joke about lending or sitting like it’s the same Don’t imagine Yours could ever be a substitute for mine That they could replace the ache in my heart or fill it with what it’s missing - even worse be greatful for the privilege Don’t act like it’s a grand gester like your giving my life meaning When things are awful and bad don’t tell me you stay for them and use them as an excuse to not walk away Don’t tell me if I had I’d under stand Don’t make me feel incomplete because I haven’t - I’m already feeling it Don’t call me lucky because I sleep in Don’t say “nice for some” when I go out it isn’t my choice Don’t assume this is about freedom Don’t pretend it will happen one day Don’t put your false hopes onto me Don’t assume he will leave me if I don’t deliver - we’re much more then potentials Ps Don’t assume it’s because of the weight Don’t give me a gimmick or tips Don’t tell me your storys Don’t talk about it or predict about it Dont tell me about feelings in your waters Don’t treat me like this is my only purpose Dont think I get hurt because you grow and blossom in a way I can’t Don’t assume I’m bitter and resentful Don’t pretend I can’t be happy for you Dont treat me like I’m broken like my whole exsistence revolves around a broken womb .......I’m so much more .......I’ve seen so much more, felt so much more, grown and lost .......I live so much more and want so much more .......I have more plans and options then you can imagine My back up plan is full of love and life still!! (C) Ashley Kane FB
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 9:56 AM UTC
Situation: Barron
Please don’t pity my situation I’m frozen in situ Don’t smile and **** your head Don’t say awww or that’s a shame Don’t pat my hand and assume it will happen Don’t tell me I’m missing out Don’t tell me I’ll never understand until it happens to me Don’t assume your life is more fulfilled then mine Don’t pretend it makes you more mature then me Don’t make me a faux Aunty to another friends fruit Don’t joke about lending or sitting like it’s the same Don’t imagine Yours could ever be a substitute for mine That they could replace the ache in my heart or fill it with what it’s missing - even worse be greatful for the privilege Don’t act like it’s a grand gester like your giving my life meaning When things are awful and bad don’t tell me you stay for them and use them as an excuse to not walk away Don’t tell me if I had I’d under stand Don’t make me feel incomplete because I haven’t - I’m already feeling it Don’t call me lucky because I sleep in Don’t say “nice for some” when I go out it isn’t my choice Don’t assume this is about freedom Don’t pretend it will happen one day Don’t put your false hopes onto me Don’t assume he will leave me if I don’t deliver - we’re much more then potentials Ps Don’t assume it’s because of the weight Don’t give me a gimmick or tips Don’t tell me your storys Don’t talk about it or predict about it Dont tell me about feelings in your waters Don’t treat me like this is my only purpose Dont think I get hurt because you grow and blossom in a way I can’t Don’t assume I’m bitter and resentful Don’t pretend I can’t be happy for you Dont treat me like I’m broken like my whole exsistence revolves around a broken womb .......I’m so much more .......I’ve seen so much more, felt so much more, grown and lost .......I live so much more and want so much more .......I have more plans and options then you can imagine My back up plan is full of love and life still!! (C) Ashley Kane FB
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It’s invisible But I see it every day They say there’s no cure It is here to stay The symptoms are manageable You’ll be just Fine Just exercise more And be careful when you dine There’s nothing left to prescribe The doctors are at a loss Taking over my body PCOS has become the boss Managing symptoms has become my struggle I don’t know how much more I can juggle With
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Nov 10, 2017
Nov 10, 2017 at 10:31 AM UTC
PCOS
My face consumed with                acne due to PCOS. My chubby belly, even though                 I'm trying my best to lose. My dry hands, that no matter                 how much lotion I put on                                                won't stay soft. My frizzy hair that I try                    my best to tame. My calves, that are too big to                      fit into "normal" calf sized                                                              boots. My heart that gets hurt time and time                       again but puts itself back together                                                                          each time. My mind that cares too much for the                        ones who wouldn't do the same for me.                                                               I'm trying to love  myself.
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Apr 18, 2017
Apr 18, 2017 at 10:11 PM UTC
I'm trying to love...
mommy loves you unconditionally even as you soar amongst the clouds searching for the perfect timing to come on down please, forgive my impatience i just have this undying urge to have you here in my arms, clinging to my breast as i provide you with life and you provide my breaths little one, shining so bright come to me only when you feel it's right the doctors tell me otherwise and my womanhood is of questionable might but i know you are as rightfully my child just as i am the moon to your night an infertile mother will forever understand why so many letters are written to our unborn with shaken hands why so many tears have fallen why you wonder it isn't your calling to be given a life of other plans but i know you hear me, little one and i know you love me too and i promise to better preserve my body so that it may be the perfect home for you until you are ready to bless me with your smile; the uniqueness that is true everything i do, everything i aim to be, every dream i work so hard to achieve i do for you so please, be slow and easy little one mommy needs preparation too just know this, when you've become tired of waiting; when you're ready for the world and you're journey has come to the point of passing through watch for flashing lights and smiling faces and tears of joy listen for songs of love because i'll be right there-- for i've been waiting too... just for you.
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Jul 8, 2015
Jul 8, 2015 at 11:45 PM UTC
to my unborn
maybe you'll have kids but you'll suffer a great deal hmm, maybe you won't
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Mar 1, 2015
Mar 1, 2015 at 5:09 AM UTC
PCOS (haiku)
my strength lies beneath the skin it's inside my bones it's the sway of my hips it's the smile in my ******* and it roots from my soul I am woman, you know the doctors tell me I'll never be the nurses tell me I've never been they say I'll never hear my baby cry and then God says, "guess again" I am woman, you know the pain is a most definite promise and as I grit my teeth I know the promise is always unsure and yet here I stand defeating odds being what you told me I could never ever be who says there isn't any cure? After all, I am woman, you know
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Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 12:27 PM UTC
I am Woman
A hammer to the gut A bludgeon to the brain Cut the innards into pieces Before I go insane!
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May 19, 2014
May 19, 2014 at 12:41 PM UTC
P.C.O.S.
I wake up and eat some eggs, a yogurt, and a few slices of melon in an attempt to change my life after all it is that or death I won't hold my breath It's a beautiful day to head to the mall with a friend I really know where this is going Hmm I like that shirt Oops, this store doesn't offer plus size On to the next.. I really like these jeans.. Forty five dollars for sizes sixteen and up What a mess! Since I refuse to let Lane Bryant **** my wallet in the *** I decide to head to Barnes and Noble instead I accidentally bumped into a lady and her baby stroller as I walked past and she mumbled "Fat ***** under her breath Yes that's what she said I didn't even turn my head Because that's what the lady said and that's what society says and instead of trying to explain it's just easier to walk away it's the self hatred after I dread So I buy a whole pizza and eat the entire ******* thing and it is beyond delicious though the guilt I feel afterwards wasn't worth it and vomitting that **** up was viscous Even when I was a little girl I dreamed of being thin I dreamed of being a model I dreamed of having a flat tummy Just to fit in I didn't like the belly I had or the fat in my cheeks I was the only kid in gym that could never climb the rope and that began a string of anxiety attacks that would last for weeks The doctor calls it insulin resistance which leaves me with the inability to lose weight but I shouldn't have to explain to anyone my condition I just shouldn't have to explain not to mention the ovarian disease that cripples me to my knees which so happens to be genetic and mimics the blood of a diabetic leaving me incurable a medical mystery not to mention infertility so for me children are just a dream Although I tell myself that I am beautiful and that I am intelligent and that I am funny and that I am a hard worker and that I am successful and that I am caring and that I am loving and that I am daring and that I am the best **** friend a person could ever have To a stranger I'm just a "fat ***** and you know what? That makes me really ******* sad
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 9:10 PM UTC
The Diary of a Mad Fat Woman
I wake up and eat some eggs, a yogurt, and a few slices of melon in an attempt to change my life after all it is that or death I won't hold my breath It's a beautiful day to head to the mall with a friend I really know where this is going Hmm I like that shirt Oops, this store doesn't offer plus size On to the next.. I really like these jeans.. Forty five dollars for sizes sixteen and up What a mess! Since I refuse to let Lane Bryant **** my wallet in the *** I decide to head to Barnes and Noble instead I accidentally bumped into a lady and her baby stroller as I walked past and she mumbled "Fat ***** under her breath Yes that's what she said I didn't even turn my head Because that's what the lady said and that's what society says and instead of trying to explain it's just easier to walk away it's the self hatred after I dread So I buy a whole pizza and eat the entire ******* thing and it is beyond delicious though the guilt I feel afterwards wasn't worth it and vomitting that **** up was viscous Even when I was a little girl I dreamed of being thin I dreamed of being a model I dreamed of having a flat tummy Just to fit in I didn't like the belly I had or the fat in my cheeks I was the only kid in gym that could never climb the rope and that began a string of anxiety attacks that would last for weeks The doctor calls it insulin resistance which leaves me with the inability to lose weight but I shouldn't have to explain to anyone my condition I just shouldn't have to explain not to mention the ovarian disease that cripples me to my knees which so happens to be genetic and mimics the blood of a diabetic leaving me incurable a medical mystery not to mention infertility so for me children are just a dream Although I tell myself that I am beautiful and that I am intelligent and that I am funny and that I am a hard worker and that I am successful and that I am caring and that I am loving and that I am daring and that I am the best **** friend a person could ever have To a stranger I'm just a "fat ***** and you know what? That makes me really ******* sad
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I should just give up The doctors don't have a clue It seems they're done too
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Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 6:56 AM UTC
Haiku #9
there comes a point in life when you feel nothing you can smoke a pack of cigarettes in one setting and not even get sick you can cut yourself ten times over and never feel the ***** you could walk through a thousand graveyards and not even be afraid there comes a point in life when you feel nothing there comes a point in life when you feel nothing and it looks like you've given in and given up and nobody understands this is how it goes because when you scream and shout what you feel deep in your pitiful soul still nobody knows there comes a point in life when you feel nothing to be numb is not to be weak to be numb is not to belittle the being to be numb is not misunderstanding to be numb is not to abandon the self there just comes a point in life when you feel nothing
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Mar 25, 2014
Mar 25, 2014 at 6:56 PM UTC
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