My Personal Weight Loss Journey
Seventeen years ago, within a 2-week time-span, my best friend and roommate moved out of my apartment, I broke up with my boyfriend, a work colleague committed suicide, and I had just finished writing a novella based on my experience in a long-ago abusive relationship which ended in near tragedy. It was more than I could handle, so I started eating and drinking away my evenings and weekends. I managed to continue to function, more or less, but in less than one year I gained 100 pounds. And I hung onto it for 10 years.
Seven+ years ago, I lost that 100 pounds, and then some. For good. Click here to learn how.