Life Changes In a Split Second

Junk food was my middle name. I took comfort in the taste. I'd exercise until collapse, To tame the inches, added to my waist. I drank to put my mind at ease. I didn't have to think, I didn't have to understand, I'd just get lost in my drink. I was becoming an alcoholic I knew, but didn't stop. Until that test came back positive. And I quit everything, on the spot. Fruits and veggies, at every meal, Naps, through out the day I don't worry about my extra chunk It wouldn't do me any good anyway.