I’m very proud to be a self-proclaimed fat girl. I’ve always believed that what is on the outside does not matter… it’s what’s on the inside that counts. But what if what’s on the inside is a sticky web made up of mental roadblocks, excuses and heaps of non-compliance? Then you get me, having a minor panic attack at six in the morning on a Monday in an outpatient endoscopy center waiting room.
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