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Hi all! I can't tell you how much all of your stories and words have
inspired me. Yet I feel so cranky. I hate thinking about food all
day long. I hate that I can't control it. I feel like I have PMS.
Sugar is worse than heroin. Vent Vent Vent.
My husband is a basketball coach and personal trainer. Needless to
say, he is in great shape. Partly because of his job but mostly due
to genetics. My son has definately inheriated his body type, They
are both tall, slender and lean. Not to mention they can eat
anything they want and not gain a pound. Then theres me. I look like
the odd man out.
Yet I am more determined and optimistic than ever. I quit smoking 3
years ago. Hardest thing I have EVER done. Including labor. But I
did it. I am addicted to sugar. I must also break this habbit. Today
is a tad easier than yesterday. But not much.
Karen
P.S. not tackling the exercise yet. Afraid to know how out of shape
I am.
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