I still can’t believe this is my life now. Six months ago, I was a 50-year-old divorced woman, and it had been over a year since I’d stepped on a scale. I wasn’t checking because, deep down, I knew things had gotten off track. Life had taken over, and I stopped showing up for myself. Eventually, I even took the mirror down in my bathroom. I just couldn’t face what I saw anymore. After my divorce, I tried everything to feel better and slim down. I’d struggled with this ever since having kids, but