Stranger things occur..
Anyone who has delved into the depths of a Dean R Koontz novel or succumb to the dread of Stephen King will understand the real fear I experienced the other day driving along the M7 towards Pinetown. It was 5pm, and in true winter style the sun was setting already. I was alone in the car so kept my windows closed and my doors locked. Traffic was being such a bastard as it can only be when you have somewhere to go. So there I am, stuck in bumper to bumper traffic tapping my fingers on the steering wheel to the beat of the music blaring from my back speakers. I had so many things running through my mind at the time, scanning through the events of the day as they occurred , making plans andsoforth, when out of the corner of my eye I saw movement coming from the bush...
Weight for me…
I was a very very cute little girl growing up.. I am not bullshitting you about this! I was constantly being pinched on the cheeks and gripped and groped by complete strangers saying just how cute I was. If I am critical though I think I looked a little bit awkward with my thin lanky body, big head & big eyes (think lollipop). I was like this forever..weight was never an issue, in fact I had no idea what eating correctly was supposed to mean. I ate when I was hungry, which was ALWAYS, and ate whatever I wanted, which was normally anything QUICK and EASY(junk food was a food group, dontcha know). Go ahead.. Hate the younger me.. I do. I would love to kick my younger self for being so damn skinny while eating like a horse! …needless to say this fantastic...
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