Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Today I pulled on a skirt I haven't worn in a while and breathed a sigh of relief that it fit. Last summer it was falling off, but then I had a relapse. The fact that it fit was great, but then I felt my thighs rubbing. Just then my mind buzzed with all the things I wont miss when I reach my healthy goal.
I wont miss:
panting for breath after walking up a few flights of stairs
putting together outfits by what body part needs to be camouflaged the most.
positioning my body in unnatural bends to avoid revealing unsightly bulges in photographs
love handles, muffin tops, spare tires, ring of shame, extra padding
waiting to become a better me.