Little FAT Me

I work full time and I barely have time to breathe. In 2005 hurricane Katrina rearranged my life, since then I have gained roughly 80-90 pounds. I believe that it started in depression and became an addiction. I have started and failed many diets and then decided that MAYBE if I combine diet and exercise with blogging and shopping I might be able to find success. This is the story of 2010 and my struggle to rise above addiction, pain, depression and fat.
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30. Mother. Wife. Artist. Psychic (sensitive.) Writer. Singer. Rain dancer. Lover. Daughter. Sister. Child of God.

The road to MY PERSONAL goal BMI/weight!

Tuesday, May 25


Need I tell you I am in a foul mood. I ate ice right down to the wire last night and I couldn't sleep for the thought that I would forget my test and eat while making the kids lunch! I can't eat until after my ultrasound (no baby on board, it's to get a picture of my little fat liver) at 10:30. So I ate dinner at 5:30pm last night, and my last snack at 9:30pm and I don't get to eat again until after my 10:30am appointment that could very well not be done until noon. I am going fucking insane.

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