My ex-girlfriend Marie left me in November. In december, she told she met someone else, that it was great and all that. I was in New York at that time. When I came back to Paris, my mother sent me a few pictures of myself. I was horrified by the guy on the picture, and I was so angry at Something-I-do-not-know-what because of the “Marie” thing that I grew really eager to lose weight, just for myself. I found myself waking up at 5:30am, take my bycicle and go for a ride of 20km in Paris, exercising and go on a diet. I do not know if I would have been able to do it if I had not been so angry, but hey ! Here is the result, so I am really happy with it !