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I'm fat. I've denied it for way too long. It hit me like a ton of bricks when my precious 5 year old told me tonight that my hiney was pushing her off of her bed. I should NOT take up 3/4 of the bed to read her a story. That is just wrong. I told her that I would make a change. A change for her. A change for me. A change for our quality of life together as a family. This is my start. This is the beginning of my life. This is when I take control for me, my husband, my children.
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