I was buying clothes for a trip. Nearly nothing fit me... barely finding a handful of fashion threads
While in route, my button popped off my pants.... I felt hopeless.... I was terrified I would not be able
to stop eating and only get bigger
While walking through-out my visiting city, I stopped in every church I saw
Sitting in the pews across London, I turned to God ...
"I am out of control...I have to loose weight.... I need your help"
My eating habits gradually changed five years later....
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