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I would not be surprised if the entire thing was scripted and faked for the show due to the risks of putting a 37 year old woman with a BMI over 60 on fertility drugs in the first place. It's advertising and product placement for the fertility clinic, which does not even appear to have an office in Greensboro. Their website indicates they're in Charlotte and Asheville only.

I'm questioning the ethics of a doctor who put a woman with a BMI over 60 on fertility drugs.

That would be hilarious because Whitney is 100% bullshit. "in this friend circle we tell each other things immediately except when I straight up hide Buddy from Heather because the rules are for thee and not for me." They probably go out on their own during one of the ten thousand naps Whitney takes. Buddy was fucked either way on that one. Tell her now, tell her later, he was going to be wrong. All he did was choose which grenade to throw himself on.

If you look that one up on AllTrails, the total trail is 2.4 miles and has an elevation gain of around 130 feet. The big slippery climb up the waterfall is not part of the trail.

Not sure anything at Lane Bryant would fit her. 4. Buddy found her in her car eating a half gallon tub of ice cream as "Parking Lot Time".

And stop visiting the lash extension place.

IQ is literally set up so that the median and mean are at 100, with standard deviations of 15. More than 2/3 of the population falls between 85 and 115. An IQ of 110 is not really anything to brag about precisely because it is within one standard deviation from the mean. It's not even Mensa qualifying. You need a 132 on Sanford-Binet for them. Her bragging is unwarranted.

Looks disgustingly dirty from both sides. Seems it's Zied's turn to use all the shampoo...

Looks like "immediately gratifying" is the rest of it. Yes, Whitney. Self care is controlling your diet so that you can actually walk up and down a flight of stairs. Immediately gratifying is ordering and eating 3 pizzas from different shops!

I died with that one. She goes on about how she's wet the bed multiple times and then blames the nurses because she's in her own filth.

It's not what she's had... but it is what she wants. Remember her getting all worked up about that dude at Will's gym? The one who is actually Jessica's boyfriend...

She's correct that she can take her brand and her trademark and leave, and he can't use it. She is absolutely wrong that "anyone else" could do Ryan's actual part of the work in the business. The man has a degree in exercise science and it has been his career field ever since. He is actually qualified to write exercise plans, adaptations to exercises, and meal plans with balanced nutrients. None of Whitney's friends have those qualifications. Not even Jessica lists what her certification actually is - NASM or ACE would be the accredited ones - and there's no degree listed either.

That's probably why her pants split open so easily.

Whitney typically wants a fit, athletic guy. She generally doesn't go for anyone whose BMI tips into obese. Overweight at most. That is unrealistic for her.

Weight loss surgery is as close as it gets to my origins on TLC... when they would literally show a nonstop six hour heart bypass surgery while the surgeon explained how to do everything. Maybe they can televise Whitney's inevitable surgery. She's going to need some very soon watching her try and work out with Jessica.

No idea why she weighs nearly 400 pounds, folks. None.

Oh yeah, assuming she's 325 she's still double the weight at which obesity starts for someone who is 5'2" tall. Perceptions of what is "huge" are very skewed. Watching her on that split screen, she's bigger than 325 and can barely lift her feet off the floor at all. She is close to immobility and being in a scooter. Her appearance at the gym was just as much of a disaster. She can't do a lift properly to save her life. The starting position on the cleans horrified me. She's literally only using her back to lift and then despite the form being bad - and even Whitney who is utterly untrained knows it - Jessica encourages her to go heavier and heavier. BTW that "Strict press" wasn't a strict press. She's still using momentum to get the weight up. A true strict press goes from chin to full extension by only moving your arms. Jessica knows as much about lifting properly as any CrossFitter I've seen... which isn't much. And for Jessica to criticize Ryan who actually holds a degree in Exercise Science as if he doesn't know what he's doing is fucking hilarious.

Obese at 5'2" tall is 164 pounds or more. Whitney weighs 2.3 times what an obese person her height weighs. Yes, she is "that huge".

She'd never pass either ACE or NASM exams.

I just started seeing Duke's in stores here so I bought some and it is buy far the superior mayonnaise brand. Beats the pants off of Hellmann's and Kraft. I also make myself some dipping sauce with that and the Huy Fong Chili Garlic sauce and a bit of lime juice.

Yeah her dog just seems indifferent to her. My dog is excited, tail wagging, happy, wants pets when I come back from the mailbox. That's her dream, being told to lay around and do nothing. That "D-List Celebrities" sticky note was bizarre.

A lot of her crying is dry-eyed and fake. Some of it is not. When she was crying about her life being empty, and being too fat to love, that came with actual tears. Whitney is miserable. The facade is the pretending to be happy. She meant it when she was wailing that she has nothing. Whitney puts on a bombastic front about things, but that woman is desperately lonely and self loathing. Her mantra is that she loves her body, but she goes to therapy to be body positive. She claims she has a fabulous life, but is constantly trying to prove that she can do even the most basic things for herself and crying about being fat. She definitely wants sympathy, but she wants it because she's utterly miserable inside and straight up does not love herself at all.

This episode shows exactly how miserable Whitney really is, and that she has no interest in doing anything difficult to work on herself.

Her facade slipped and she's finally showing that she is not happy being fat. Everything about her life, including this show, is her trying to convince herself otherwise. She is miserable. And still eating her feelings.

If you're happy being fat, which she claims she is, why does she need a therapist to help her be positive about her body? In the immortal words of Kerryn Feehan, "For someone who claims to be so happy, you sure do cry a lot."