It looks like I'm officially coming out. NO, not out of the closet. I guess you could say I'm coming out of my "fat pants".
This morning my neighbors were outside waiting for the school bus. I stepped outside to chat. My friend next door said she wanted to tell me how proud she was that I was walking on my treadmill, and doing it everyday. (she'd come over the other day to talk and I was on walking) Then she looked behing me at my butt!
"and I think your butt is getting smaller!" I'd have been offended if she was a skinny girl but she's got a backside on her too. lol She asked how much I'd lost and I told her 36 pounds today. She gave me a high five. The other neighbor says "That why I didn't recognize you the other day at school. I only saw you from behind!" Well if I've got to change how I look then I guess my butt is as good a place to start as any.
I did manage to wiggle into some of my 22 jeans last night. I could even button them standing up! I'm happy dancing today and wondering when more people will notice. I want to look good but I don't want the extra pressure of people watching me. Ah well, back to the treadmill.