While I always felt grossly overweight, I found myself a divorced single mom in 2009 who really was grossly overweight. At 248, I thought there would be no way to find happiness outside of a pint of ice cream. Now, three years later I find myself remarried to the most amazing man ever and on the last leg of my weight loss journey. He might have married me at 220, but he is completely behind the "new wife" he has gained since we married a year ago.
I have around twenty more to go and I still can't believe it.
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