Part 1 was my rant last year about trying on a bridesmaid dress. If you missed it? That's probably good news (I realize it's annoying to whine about feeling fat when you're at goal and apologize in advance).
BUT...I'm going to do it again.
I'm having some serious panic about my 10 year high school reunion.
See, in high school, I was not...cute or popular or well liked. At all. I weighed around 280, I dressed horribly, I was suffering with major depression which made me an annoyance to even my friends (I was emotionally needy beyond what most high schoolers can handle), I was a big time theater/choir geek, and I had some moments that quite possibly could have made it on Mean Girls (literally got shoved into lockers, such that I dropped my books. It would be ironic-funny if it wasn't, well, me. Once, at a leadership retreat, I got vaseline put in my hair while I was sleeping, which wouldn't be funny at all under any circumstance).
So INTELLECTUALLY, I'm aware that I'm over 100 lbs lighter than I was then, plus I have a great job, a gorgeous wife, a house, a dog, etc. And I've decided to wear a dress that I know I look good in, that shows off all the parts I've worked so hard to get looking good (it's the last dress in my progress photo collage, if you're interested). I have nothing to complain about, and nothing to be ashamed about.
So why, ladies, am I terrified to go?? It's bringing out every insecurity I had back then, and taking me back to that "I don't want anyone to see me" mentality. Suddenly my cultivated arm muscles, in the mirror, just look huge and manly, I'm noticing every bit of loose skin...it's not good.
How do I get my mojo back before stepping into that room? Anyone relate to this crazy ranting?



Not way older, but at least, like, three to five years. Must be that you are just more professional and mature. 