I've had so many -- every time I walk by a mirror, I gasp. I haven't come to terms with the 60 pounds I've gained in the past 10 years -- I feel as though I'm living under riot lights
I didn't have a click -- no cruel comment, or laugh, or anything else. As a matter of fact, about three years ago, I was in an elevator and a little boy, about 4, pointed to me and said, "Youlre fat!!!" I replied, nonplussed, "And you're rude." Didn't even sting.
I just haven't been able to get the motivation star lined up with the life-is-controllable star, if that makes sense, until two weeks ago.