I want to cancel. The text message is written and all I have to do is hit send. My body feels like the blood is racing through my veins at higher speeds and makes me feel like I am shaking, but I am not. My palms are sweating and negative self-talk is seeping in my...
Some who have been watching my journey make an assumption things are easier or simpler because I am no longer fat—which is so far from the truth. It regularly leaves me shaking my head, mostly because it is what I used to believe about others before me. I longed for...
