The Mark That Told the Truth
That is a terrible thing to realize about your own life.
It is also, it turns out, the beginning of getting it back, because a scale you helped build is a scale you are allowed to walk away from.
So I started small.
I bought a coat I liked without asking whether it was practical.
I signed up for a Tuesday-night pottery class at the community center and did not apologize to anyone for the two hours it cost the household.
I said no to a thing my mother-in-law wanted and did not soften the no with three sentences of guilt.