Well, I guess I should start from the beginning. I'm 18, soon to be 19. My whole family is morbidly obese...so I guess it doesn't fall far from the tree. My whole life, and especially since my parents divorce in 2004, I guess you could say I am a comfort eater. I eat my feelings. And, I must have had a whole lot of feelings because now I have
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