Being new to this site and my new way of life in general (currently celebrating day #6) I have a slew of philosophical weight loss questions in my mind. The most prudent is regarding work out buddies.
I am someone who has failed in conjunction with sharing the weight loss journey with a friend. We had each other to work out with, but we also had each other to cheat and give up with. We were not committed enough, but loving each other as much as we did caused us to give up and not reach for our goals.
We failed in our devotion to work outs as we would too often treat ourselves to eating out a our favorite restaurant and patting ourselves on the back for being honest, loving women and terrific mothers. Who cares if we were chubby? We were chubby together. That is all that mattered to us.
So, I would love to hear tales of yours regarding work out buddies.