Allie_Mae
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I guess this started for me when i was 19. I was watching my dad die before my eyes, and at that piont the only support i had was food. It made the hurt not seem so bad. But as the years went on, my wieght has went up and down, up and down. It really hit me 2 weeks ago when i went to the dr. I stepped on that scale i was 225. And when he read my blood work i was out of control, a heart attach waiting to happen is what Dr Pat told me. And i had soooo many excuses why it was the way it was. I dont have time to eat right, Im to busy,Im getting ready to move life is to hecktic to eat right. But the main one is i am out of control. I let stress over come and eat my way to feel better... So here I am again going down this road But for the last time. I have to much to be healthy for. I have a WONDERFUL husband who is as supportive as can be. I will be moving the end of this month to Indiana. So there is a whole new chapter of my life to live.
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