I think I’m stuck. I love my life, acting class is phenomenal, work is great, social life is booming, and I’m stuck. What’s up with that? I’m not sure. I know that I have some major fear to get past, regarding living my life in weights at which hard things happened to me in the past. My theory is, when you lose weight, you go through the emotions that you used food to cover up when you were going in the other direction. So, I have to be “out” about my long-hidden issues regarding my body, men, sex, and my happiness. This is getting tough… but it’s a very rewarding process.