War and Peace In My Body

I stared at the number on the scale, then stepped off quickly so it would disappear before my husband made his way into the room. How could I have let it get this bad?  I began to run the numbers in my head, each one a new accusation. I was scarily close to my self-defined…

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The End of the Battle

I glanced at the window and saw my reflection.  I was the oldest woman in the room by 25 years. 

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