In January my physically abusive husband came to visit (I had already left him but we have a child together and he lives in Alaska) Not a great way to start the year off, let's just say that food became my very best friend after I ended up leaving town with my family to save my life. After that he stopped paying child support and I had to get two jobs, that doesn't leave much time or energy for healthy eating or exercise and I managed to pack on a good 40 pounds this year. I went from a size 10-12 last winter to a solid 16 now. I can't continue on this path and know it's up to me to change my ways. I was also diagnosed with Lupus and fibromyalgia this year. I am tired of being tired and looking this way so I'm really hoping to find the inspiration here that I need to get motivated.Thanks for listening,
Carrie

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