Monday, April 14, 2014

I'm not done.

Lately I have been trying to remind myself that while not at goal I have lost over 30 lbs.

  •  I like the various changes that have happened to my body. 
  •  I like that I went from a size 22 to a size 16.
  •  I like that I can wash all of myself without my skin splitting microscopically in delicate 
               areas. (Top of intergluteal cleft
  •  I like that my rings are fitting looser.
  •  I like that my bras are easier to fasten.
  •  I like that I feel thinner.
  •  I like that my pannis apron is smaller.
  •  I like that I can wear clothing that has been sitting in my closet for years. 
  • I like that my fitness level has improved.

While I like what has changed. I want to change more. I want my tummy roll to flatten. I want my pannis to shrink more. 

I'm not done. 

Therefore I need to get off my ass and stop poking myself in the eyeball. I cannot follow the path I want to if my eyeball is watering up and hurting from me repeatedly poking it. 

1 comment:

  1. Poking yourself in the eyeball? LOL That's a new expression to me! Something like picking the lint out of my bellybutton? :D

    We're in about the same place. You know what it takes even though it's harder now to lose. If 60 seems overwhelming, try mini-goals of 10lbs at a time. That seems to be helping me at this point. You can do this.


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