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Introduction Text I have come to decide that I do not need to be 120 lbs to be happy. For the first time ever, I feel good with my body. I have told my story about being in an verbally and mentally abusive marriage. About being stalked when I was going through my divorce. Last year I got my divorce, paid off my debt and met a GREAT new guy. I have learned to accept my body....I'm 132 lbs......but my "happy weight" used to be 120. So what....I'm a size 6, not a size 4...worse things have happened. Ha ha ha!!! Unfortunately, I also found out that my Mom has Small Cell Lung Cancer and was given a year to live. That year is almost up and she's still here. She's a trooper and she has given me a new perspective on life. I have started to work out again, and pay attention to what I eat....FOR HEALTH reasons. For once, I feel healthy. I don't kill myself to work out. I don't deprive myself. And I am happy.

I would like to tone up and get rid of the love handles that have appeared this year.



I'm a divorced 28 year old camera assistant in Toronto. I am on a mission to get myself fit and healthy. I gained 10 lbs during my break up and worse, got myself into really unhealthy habits. I battle long, irregular work hours, trays of junk food passing by and an invite to drink every night that I work.



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