I thought I had no before photos that were at my highest weight, not taken from a safe distance, and without my oldest child blocking 70% of me. I hid from the camera. But I went out with old friends one night, the margaritas were stronger than I realized, and I actually allowed photos. Eight months later, a friend finally emailed me the forgotten photos. HOLY MACARONI! To anyone who thinks "just" 35 lbs is no big deal, well I think 35 made a huge difference in how I look AND feel.
On this very night, even before the margaritas were flowing, I said aloud that this would be my last "bad meal" for awhile. For me, that was huge, I never speak about my weight or what I eat. But I know that if I say I am going to do something, then I have to do, so I said it, and I DID IT.
I knew I was unhappy with how I looked and felt, but until I saw this picture, I didn't realize just how big I was. It's surfacing is perfect timing as I have been struggling with fighting old habits and stress eating lately. It serves as a reminder or what will happen if I stop fighting and just throw in the towel.
Sorry, I wish I knew how to add photos, but I think you have to have a photo bucket account and I don't. So, if you want to see them, check out the latest post in my blog linked below.