Silly thought, but still, I'm facinated with it:
I've reveled in my recent weight loss and embraced the new found energy and marveled at being able to fit a size I haven't been in for years. I feel confident and svelte even though I'm at least 35 pounds from anything close to actually looking svelte!
But the last time I was at this weight and size, I was on my way UP the scale. I was miserable, sluggish and ashamed of how I looked.
Same person, same weight and size, but completely different attitudes!
I equate this to the differences in the seasonal change. In the fall when the temp hits 35, we're swaddling up in jackets and gloves. When spring presents its first 35 degree day, we feel we could run naked in the warmth.
Losing weight is like perpetual spring!


