Of my weight loss journey. I wish i could just be under a personal trainer's rule for 6 months and put it all out of my hands. But no dice. (or money for a trainer).
I've lost weight before on my own, but after my wonderful wedding, i've gained half of it back. (20 out of 40 lb loss.)
I have no excuses anymore. I really don't. I'm (unfortunatley) unemployed (again), so i have all the time in the world. (for now). My sister's wedding is coming up in august, so i have a goal i'd like to achieve. Also for my first halloween married, i'd like to actually surprise my new husband with those skanky outfits other girls wear, and i always walk away from.
I feel just lazy. If i did get skinny somehow, if i woke up and was skinny, i would not have felt like i earned it.
I just like junk food waaayyyyy too much.
My clothes are really too tight. But i just dont care enough?
I don't want to let myself go anymore than i have.
I wish on a shooting star, for a text/email buddy, someone who has the time to have a modern-day pen pal. A little angel on my shoulder. Or maybe a little Jillian Michaels on my shoulder to kick my *** into gear. O.x




