Twenty years. That’s how long I’ve been stuck in the cycle. The counting. The measuring. The hope. The inevitable crash.…
Twenty years. That is how long I’ve been on this merry-go-round. Twenty years of staring at labels, stepping on scales,…
Twenty years. Think about that for a second. Two decades of measuring, weighing, hoping, and failing. The merry-go-round never stops.…
Twenty years. That’s how long I’ve been in the trenches of the health world. Two decades of watching people: myself…