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I fell off the Weight Watcher bandwagon these last few weeks. I feel like I was /am stuck in this hole and I am barely crawling out. I started to feel horrible about myself. I guess when you were once 264 pounds, THAT image of yourself doesn't go away.
However, that was a MOMENT and I realized that I am not defined by the number on the scale. Dating has been a factor in it too. I love dating. But I guess there's a curse about dating and eating...its how people bond right? Now that my grandma isn't here, I just have to remember to breathe, stay focused and get back on track.
I'll see the damage on Monday but I learned that I am accepting me WHOLEY!
I'm not perfect, neither are you and I can, you can, always get back on track.
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