The Fear is Real

I have lost thirty-two pounds since December 2024. Every week my injection of 2.5 mg of now pure Zepabound, I started on a compound mix but pharmaceutical companies tightened their grip. So now my money goes to the big pharmacy money grabbers. I do not care as long as I have my fix. I feel good, look better every day, and want to lose enough to never go through this again. I was fat and now I am feeling what my former life felt like. I missed my old self. But I have projected long-term fear of one day going off the drug and becoming a tall oompa loompa overnight. The doctors say my habits are formed, but they are not. My fitness is in place, but it is not. So, I fear the day twenty-seven pounds from now, when I have to face the world again without my weekly sidekick but hopefully habits purely formed or minimal injections to keep me in place.



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