Mellissa O’Connell, 54, Narellan, NSW.
THEN
NOW
Hobbling along the shore, I tried my best to focus on the stunning view.
“Let’s go back to the camp site,” my partner George weight. After that, said, noticing my limp.
I sighed. It was 2018, and we’d come to Shoalhaven Beach, NSW, for a holiday, but it was impossible to ignore the grief both my knees were giving me. I knew it was down to my weight.
Raising my son Joshua as a single mum, I’d found myself timepoor, and while he was always well fed, I’d often ended up ordering fast food for myself.
Then, one day at work, aged 29, I tried moving a filing cabinet down some stairs when I tripped and broke my ankle.
Getting around on crutches…
