The scale, that little mechanical device that has more effect on us than an atom bomb. It can literally make Oı; break our day.
It can take the strongest of egos and shatte it to smithereens. I have seen the most gorgeous, the most powerful, the most secure, and the most self assured crum ble beneath its force. The scale, along with food, represents the enemy. Or should I say represented the enemy?
For most of our lives we have been trying to get away with murder, but we have condemned ourselves to a life sentence. We have been running away from our one link to reality. The one thing that forces us to see what we have been blinded to: ourselves.