I’m 36 and I can’t remember the last time I was truly happy with my weight - enjoying buying clothes rather than trying to find ones that flatter.
But I’ve tried SO many times to have a go at losing some weight and I’m just so sick of the rollercoaster and inevitable failure, succumbing to wine and food.
Can you sort this shit out once and for all after 15 years on and off the wagon? Or should I just accept myself as I am?