It’s a good feeling.
There’s a CitiBank on the corner of my street that I pass about every day, and it has a mirrored wall. I used to walk by and when I dared look at my reflection I was truly horrified that the person staring back was actually me. I felt so distant from the person I’d become.
But today I am exactly who I want to be. Weight-wise. Now if I could only find the perfect man. Or if not that, the perfect job.
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