I am, once again, on the mission to lose weight. I must succeed. I've done it before, I can do it again. This time I have no one to tell me different. The first time it was a boyfriend. The second time it was a husband. Now I have neither and the cats have nothing to say about it. I found one of my old journals and it all came flooding back. I remember how thin I was and how happy I felt. I want to go back there again...
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