The talk radio show I listen to in the car played a song repeatedly a few years ago about fat girls riding bicycles. Oh, I just looked up on YouTube. It’s actually called “Fat Girls On Bicycles.”
And it could be about me.
My daughter and I got new bikes last week!
I’m still hovering right around the 300 pound mark.
Fat girl on a bicycle indeed.
But I love it!
I’ve never biked regularly – not even when I was a kid. But I learned how when I was about 10 and I guess the old saying is true. I was a little shake at first, but am feeling pretty sold now.
I have a cruiser bike with an adorable basket and a hot pink helmet.
I admit to panicking a bit when I ride past teens, afraid they’ll make fun of me, but I don’t let my daughter see it.
Being an overweight kid brings it’s own form of PTSD.
