I have never been to the gym. And having a qualified dietician for a parent meant I was never allowed to ‘diet’ when I felt I was getting chubby. But then I had a baby and turned into a balloon rather quick.
When ‘88’ looked up at me from the weighing scale, amidst echoes of all the cheesy Tambola announcements of ‘two fat ladies’, ‘maximum curves’ etc etc., I decided enough really was enough. I had to take matters in my own hands.
The challenge of being a gym virgin was a real one. I never could get comfy with ‘working out’. The other challenge was the weight loss that was eating at my self esteem.
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