A letter to... the girl who saved me

I was a star baker who was having my cake and eating it too

Food was his weapon and he tried to break me, one cheeseburger at a time

I wanted rid of my cruel nickname once and for all…

Holding my first grandbaby, I knew I had to make a big change

Have you ever been unable to stop yourself from thinking about something? When no matter how hard you try, you just can’t shake it from your mind. It keeps you awake at night, and no amount of countin

I’d beaten my nutty obsession once, then the honey monster reared his head again