I'm near goal, and really in the realm of things my life has not changed all that much. I'm still a mom and a wife, I still have stress, I still have obstacles, bills, laundry, problems... Life didn't just magically become rosy because I'm half the woman I used to be. In my mind, I can tell that I'm still not "free" of food, because it still can grab a hold of me when I least expect it. Fitting into cute clothes is fun, but the struggle of them continuing to fit will never end I'm afraid.
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