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There’s a version of me I used to be proud of.
And lately, all I see is the distance between that man and the one I am right now.
Episode 21 isn’t polished.
It’s not triumphant.
It’s not a before-and-after victory lap.
It’s a dispatch from the middle.
From the moment where the weight creeps back in…
where the food becomes a hiding place…
and the old photos feel more like ghosts than memories.
This is the part of the story no one wants to write.
So I did.
Because if I’m going to come back—I’ve got to start from exactly where I am.
🎙️ Featuring a letter from Future Me… and a message to anyone who’s ever wondered if they could find the light again.
There’s a version of me I used to be proud of.
And lately, all I see is the distance between that man and the one I am right now.
Episode 21 isn’t polished.
It’s not triumphant.
It’s not a before-and-after victory lap.
It’s a dispatch from the middle.
From the moment where the weight creeps back in…
where the food becomes a hiding place…
and the old photos feel more like ghosts than memories.
This is the part of the story no one wants to write.
So I did.
Because if I’m going to come back—I’ve got to start from exactly where I am.
🎙️ Featuring a letter from Future Me… and a message to anyone who’s ever wondered if they could find the light again.