Owning My Weakness

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There was a time when I was strong. I went into the gym and picked up all the things. I could out-lift most of the women I knew, and keep up with a lot of the men. My body was strong and healthy, and I loved the way it felt to live in it.
Then my 20th anniversary and three bottles of wine led to a new baby

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