When my husband was doing training in Boston in 1995, he bought me a dress and it was very clingy and looked totally gross and showed all my rolls and lumps and it stood in my closet for all those years. I never donated because it was so beautiful and classic and that I new it would never go out of style. Today I wore it to work and everybody was like you look great and the dress is so nice and where did you get it and I shared my story. Patience, Patience. I feel like the journey has just begun.
Day 13 a small victory
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