Two months down and I can't believe it. I'm almost in tears but that's probably crazy hormones talking. I can see the finish line, though just barely, but I can see it and can't wait to get there. Some days I just want to quit but I don't and I keep pushing on. Mostly because I don't want to be a failure with this. I have given up on so many things in my life and I don't want to add another to that list. Strength in numbers right, so keep helping me fight. I need all I can get and I thank all of you for that help. I noticed today that my "old" workout pants are nearly falling off. Holy Cow. It's exciting. I need to hold on to them for a while longer though. But they will be replaced shortly.
I'm a little afraid to step on the scale, but mostly because of the water weight that I have in excess of and not because of the cheeseburger I ate. Haha!! Just kidding. Don't text me Sarah. I didn't eat on of those. I would be puking instead of blogging. I haven't had fast food since March 10th. Well besides those to fries that wandered into my mouth a few weeks ago. Needless to say I will be getting on the scale because I'm curious. I can't wait to get to that 30 pound mark so I can look forward to the 50 pound mark, and so and so on. I have to pee.....again!! Have an amazing night.
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