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!

Wednesday, September 7

September Challenge; Week 2; # 5

So, Wednesday is usually a Zumba class. Today, however, as we wrapped up the evening lessons and we came to a close all I could think was GYM! Not group time, not dance and laugh. No. Me time. Me and God and sweat and tears. That’s what the gym is when I just push. I push until it’s white hot and so bright I can’t see and then I am lost in prayer and I push harder. It’s the most amazing soul experience!
So I went to the gym, knocked out a lovely sweat on the elliptical and then took myself on a mini date to the frozen yogurt place in the shopping mall. 160 calories and a bit of just breathe time! Lovely!

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