TRUE-LIFE
Wolfing down my third slice of cheesy toast, I popped more bread into the toaster.
All while bobbing my three-month-old baby boy, Kristian, on my hip.
It was August 2017 and as a new mum, life was busy.
‘I can’t be going hungry,’ I told Kristian.
Not if I had to tend to his every need all day.
Five years earlier, after unhealthy habits in my teens, I’d been 18st 7lb, and a size 24.
But with diet and exercise – and sheer determination – I’d lost 7st and gone down six dress sizes.
Then I’d met my fiancé, James, and fallen pregnant.
I’d already lost the weight
