Several of my friends and family have said that I inspired them and started their own journeys. And they are doing really great and look WONDERFUL. The problem is that now I feel upset/angry/childish because I wanted to do this by myself and wanted to be first to reach goal.
My sister is included in this group. One of my goals is to be smaller than my gorgeous big sister. Why? Don't know. Even as I approach my 40s with 3 kids, I still feel like the frumpy little sister that my sister has to drag around all the time. Our roles are still stuck in childhood....I mean she still insists on paying for my popcorn at the movies (that's after she checks to make sure I'm not hungry or cold or uncomfortable 50 times. She still buys me my favorite "special" candy as well). My sister always made excuses for me. When I was a 22, she always told me I was "different" from other bigger girls and didn't look sloppy. She always told me I had great style and would buy me "cute" clothes in my size so that I looked nice. She did so much to build me up then and now. I love her dearly and she is amazing. However, my mom told me that she is probably the smallest she's been since High School. While I should be happy, I feel like a little kid because I wanted to do this by myself. I wanted to reach goal first.....I keep imagining walking with her on our sister vacation to PA this year and actually feeling good about the way I look and not having her constantly trying to make me feel good.
I know this is immature but I want to yell to everyone....You already look amazing, give someone else a chance.
Okay, had to release it. Now, I will put back on my rational self and really thank God that the people I love so much are getting healthier and supporting me so wonderfully. I know a lot of people would die for that. Just had to release it....I feel better now.




