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I was skin and bones. So thin that every body part of mine appeared toned, defined, and sculpted. My thighs, for the first time in my life, did not rub together, my abdominal muscles looked like I had a six-pack, and my butt was finally tight and proportionate to the rest of my figure. I had dug myself into such a deep hole that climbing out seemed virtually impossible. I was in a paradoxical predicament. I knew I looked terribly frail and unhealthy. I felt weak and distant. However, I was feeling quite a sense of accomplishment in a world that felt so chaotic and outRead More →