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January 2016, i turned 45. It should have been the most productive time of my life. After 20 years of maladventure in entertainment, i should have enjoyed this hard work. Instead, i was sick in bed, not moving. In the past two years, i have been injected with painkiller because of a tremendous waistache. After the painkiller shot, i could usually dance
On the way out of the doctor 's room. But, not this time.

September 2017, I didn 't expect to find a plastic bag of large jackets out of all the clothes i had given up. Out of curiosity, i opened the plastic. It says' coat hughes' on it.
"Well, this must be mama!"

With a curious smile, i put on the coat, and i looked in the mirror.
"Wow, that 's huge! I used to be that lonely, huh? "
I can 't imagine how i lost half my weight. Where did all that go?