Thoughts on Weight

You know when you buy a bag of salad and it gets all brown and soggy? Cookies don’t do that.


Duff here. Aunt Agatha was always a sturdy Lady. When She was a Tiny Puppy, Her little legs could barely get Her Tummy off the floor. Of course That changed over time, for She had durable Legs, able to run tirelessly for miles. She was a master Negotiator. If She needed to win a Fight, She would tackle Her Opponent and sit on Them until They gave up. Built close to the ground, It was difficult, if not impossible, to Tip her over. She was the first One chosen for tug-of-war, for She was a Superb Anchor. Living unstuck.

But one day, Life caught up with Her, as it does with Many at this time of Year. She merrily stepped on the Scale, only to be dismayed by the Number displayed. Then She did what My Mom does when being weighed at the Doctor’s office. Mom sheds shoes. Her cell phone. Jackets. Sweatshirts. If there’s any heavy Jewelry? Off it comes! Agatha determined the Culprit must be the Collar. Of course! That was it. And went happily on Her Way, for She knows She’s perfect just as She is. Living unstuck.

How about You? Do You fuss and fret about Your Weight as You try on Your summer Togs? Or are you content? I say: Be like Aunt Agatha. She knows She is beautiful from the inside out. And You are too. Living unstuck. #unstuck-living#weight

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