The patient in my treatment room – a busy working mother-of-two in her 40s, let's call her Kelly – seemed desperate.As her GP, I'd seen her a fair few times before – after the birth of both her boys, and every now and then for her own health problems. This time, however, she wasn't herself at all.Tearfully, she explained, it was her weight. Recently she'd started a new job in retail, and had been told there wasn't a uniform large enough to fit her.
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