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!

Friday, February 11

Today is a 7.

Blame it on the prolonged cold, or the mild foot injury – I DON’T KNOW WHAT – but, I am in a gray funk of eww and yuck. I am hungry, or, at least, I want to eat A LOT more than normal and I am not sleeping well. That means that all day I am tired and then whenI can finally sleep I can’t get to sleep! Grrr.
I know that the sleep is the bigger issue. I have not been myself due to it, and I know that it comes with the Fibro. I am just ready to leave it behind.

1 comment:

  1. Try to relax and stop worrying. You've come so far. Look at your little football ticker! Look at your wedding countdown clock! Look at your adorable little car! Hang in there, you'll be back to yourself soon. Pout a little, whine a little, bitch a've earned it.


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