Exactly a month ago, I threw in the towel. I was less than a week from hopping on a plane bound for the literal opposite side of the world to see things my heart couldn’t fathom and my head couldn’t compute. Stress compounded upon stress and I felt like the proverbial camel must feel as… Read more »
O man, that feels good to look at. I refuse to give up. Slowly but surely, I am losing weight. A pound a week with Medifast nursing mothers’ plan, I carry on. Every ding dang day. I run less lately, for a few reasons. One is that it is friggin’ hot out, and even if… Read more »
Whoops. And not like a little whoopsie daisie. More like an ‘O crap, what was I thinking?’. I told you last week that I was feeling tempted to give up at this weight. To call it a day. To tell my body and its desire to stay in the mid 150s that hey, you win…. Read more »
My body seems to really, really like the mid 150s. Like, really like them. It makes sense. This is where I was for most of college and into my early 20s. I am tempted to say that this is a natural weight for me and call it a day on this weight loss journey. But if… Read more »
