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3. Jwi manje: Ah, frison nan trete. Lè m 'souke ki sak nan tantasyon, tout sis nan chat m 'chaje pou pi devan nan pye m'. Yo renmen manje nan pwen kote li nan yon evènman. Ki moun ki ka blame yo? Tankou anpil fanm, Mwen fè lagè ak manje jan mwen soufri pi wo pase-te note wont la kò a pa santi parfe svèlt nan yon bikini. Mwen peze senk liv plis kounye a pase lè Chris ak m 'premye te rankontre, men nan echanj pou ki, Mwen te pataje anpil nan pitza ak l 'pandan Vandredi binges televizyon mitan lannwit. Mwen pa ta komès sa yo pou nenpòt ki kantite sou echèl la. Mwen se byen lwen plis konfòtab ak kò mwen an 31 pase mwen te janm nan jenès mwen.
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3. Enjoy food: Ah, the thrill of treats. When I shake that bag of enticement, all six of my cats charge forward at my feet. They love food to the point where it’s an event. Who can blame them? Like so many women, I waged war with food as I suffered the above-noted body shame of not feeling perfectly svelte in a bikini. I weigh five pounds more now than when Chris and I first met, but in exchange for that, I’ve shared lots of pizza with him during Friday night TV binges. I wouldn’t trade those for any number on the scale. I’m far more comfortable with my body at 31 than I ever was in my youth.