I turned 44 yesterday.
I am not going to turn 45 at this weight.
Am I generally happy with myself? Yes. Am I am happy when I look in the mirror? Not so much. I want to be able to wear the size 10s that fill my closet. I want to wear a bathing suit and not be dreading every.single.moment. I want to be able to not second guess if I have a second chin going on. Ultimately. I want to proud of how I look. Again.
I just weighed myself and looked up my BMI. I have officially tiptoed into the world of overweight. It was not always like this. Unlike most of the weight loss journey blogs I have been reading - I have not always had a problem with weight. I was actually quite thin and underweight until my early 30s and then a really, quite normal average weight. Until the last year. I have gained 10 pounds in one year. And that really and truly sucks. This is the BMI that gave me the sads.
I have read numerous times to lose weight - journal. And here world. Welcome to my journal.

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