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The Fun Mom Died at 33 Pounds Lost
Being fat was easier. There, I said it. It was easier to drink soda without a second thought. Easier to say yes to fried, buttery, delicious food without worrying about how I’d feel after. Easier to tell my husband, “Just grab me whatever they’ve got,” because whatever they had was fine by me. And honestly? I was…
Crumbs and Chaos 