All I can do is listen to what my body needs and feels.
It's such a rush doing a concert and seeing people actually mouthing the lyrics.
It doesn't feel good when you have to struggle to get your pants on.
Certain foods no longer agree with me. If I eat French fries, I might feel sick to my stomach.
My husband and I are best of friends first and foremost. We fight like cats and dogs, but never stay mad for long. I was lucky to find him, he is in every way, my soulmate.
Food decisions - do I eat this or not? - are always going to be there.