in for a penny, in for a pound

This post is longer than most of what I write here. Parts of it may be hard to read for some. But it ends well. For all of my adult life, I have known exactly how much I weigh. In my 20s and 30s, that number didn’t fluctuate...

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protest perfection

I have often said that I wish I had the confidence at Kristina’s age (any age) that she has.  I usually amend that to say that I wish I had the confidence now, at my age, that Kristina has. She’s kind of a rock star...

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