This pity party that I have been having for the past year or so is OFFICIALLY OVER! I have been feeling so sorry for myself, thinking "Oh, poor Dear, you are doomed to be fat, so you may as well EAT!"....BE GONE with that useless self-talk.
I need to expect more of and want more for myself. After all, if I stop demanding myself to be better, doesn't life stop being worthwhile? I am getting myself out of this slump, once and for all!
You are probably wondering what lead to this bit of determination. Last night, I stumbled upon a photo of me, at my best weight ever! It was from 2004. There I was, size 8, 165 pounds, looking just the same size as every other girl in the photo. And at the time, I thought I was so fat! Isn't it crazy?? Our minds do play tricks on us!
I've decided to re-join Weight Watchers this weekend. No more pity party for this girl, just ACTION! :)
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