I got fat. I’d like to say 4 stones in 4 years, but really, it was about 3 stones in 1 year and the last stone just crept on. I was lucky enough to (clothed at least) carry my weight quite well, and am deceptively heavy for my size, but when I was buying size 16s and not blinking an eyelid at it when I’d previously sworn never to go bigger than a size 14, I knew I had to change. My husband being away for 6 months gives me the perfect time to do it in too. Not for him though, this is all for me.
