I'm on my way down to large. I figure if I want to be a happy little old lady, the key word is little! I'm already happy, and getting older. I'm not dieting. Diets only work for a little while and then I gain back any weight I have lost. At present my face, arms and legs look fine. I simply have the shape of a pregnant woman. I suppose that is one step up from a sumo wrestler. When I was a young woman I used to call myself a broom stick with door knobs. I had no hips. Then I had my daughter and gained an hourglass shape. I have come full circle now. I am a pear.
I am now five pounds lighter than I was when I turned 65. I'm due to be 69 next week. I figure if I can continue to lose 5 pounds every four years, in another 24 years I will be at a weight I can really enjoy...but then I will be 93. It makes more sense to simply celebrate my new clothing size and get on with enjoying life.
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