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, August 3


My WW carpool girls are always like, “Oh, you look like you lost.” It feels good for people to notice. They notice, I think, because they look for it and they only see me once a week. My day to day people don’t usually say anything. The shrink is too slow for the everyday eye. Yesterday, however, I got up and got dressed in a pair of jeans that I used to have to unzip to sit in and a tee that was really, uh, snug. Now I can sit all day in those jeans, with a little extra room and my shirt fits really nice. I walked in and my GoB says, “Wow, look how good that shirt looks babe!” Then, maybe an hour later a coworker looks at me and exclaims that my arms have shrunk. Okay!
When I arrived at the track to walk with G I got out the car and as I was walking up to her she was like, “Damn you, you look so skinny!”
I feel like I am floating I feel so good about me right now, and it’s funny, I could feel the loss of 26 pounds in my clothes, but I could not see it in the mirror until now.

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