My family is all runners and I've always been the fat sister/daughter/wife on the sidelines, so I just felt so good to be in it. Totally self-conscious at the beginning (looking around wondering if I was the fattest runner there, watching children, old people and dogs etc run past me...), but I feel so good about this! I have no idea what I'm weighing these days since my scale broke, but am going to the doctor tomorrow and will find out... and then buy a new scale.


