For over three decades, my weight struggle overpowered me. Emotions were like the so-called friends, sticking close enough to betray me at every turn while keeping me stuck and miserable.I felt as though my "fatness" was the wrecking ball of every little thing I hoped would make me worthy. Why did I think nothing else mattered but my weight? Why did I think my fat had so much power to confine me and steal my life from me? I was the girl in the adipose...