Occasionally being teased as fat, I just ignore it and move on.
I am comfortable with my layer of protection. No one messes with me.
I go to my favorite bakeries and restaurants, they all know me, I am one of them.
They try out new recipes on me and sincerely ask for my opinion.
I taste them all, and even tho they are my friends, I am completely honest.
They are grateful, and rush to improve it, and I help name the new item.
They named a few after me, which embarrasses but also pleases me.
I have discovered the other side of life, the life I use to have,
Love, friendship, happiness and being a food connoisseur.
