At one point in my life, I was quite a gym rat. Actually i started because I was in love with my boyfriend & it was what he did. Then I really caught the bug and lost the guy but for a long while my boyfriend's name was "Gym." Fastforward almost 20 years and now I am ready to return to a long lost love: working out. Things are very different now. Just a few years ago, I tipped the scales at 300 lbs. Have lost over 100 of it and life has become of so precious...I have an ultra rare cancer, stage 4, with no treatment available to fight it. I am fat. I am depressed and miserable. I want to make the rest of my life, the best of my life.

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