Jill Moore's Writings
Susan read over the menu without enthusiasm. If George were here, he’d order the Lobster Meunier. He’d tempt her with a forkful and when she declined between gritted teeth (as she had for so many years), he would good-naturedly shrug his shoulder and slide it into his mouth, eyes twinkling. This smugness, this taunting, had made her seethe for...
In blogging about my struggle to lose 115 lbs, I have found a new passion -- inspiring others to begin their own weight loss journeys. I am on a mission to help as many people as I can and to do whatever I can to make obesity in America and the world non-...