Saturday, April 19, 2014
Our relationship has been a rocky one. It has been full of ups and downs. For way too long you determined my mood, what clothes I would wear, and how I would feel about myself for the day. IT IS OVER. I am done with you. You cannot tell me how much I can lift, how far or fast I can run, how many pull ups I can do, how hard I push myself, or how fast I can do any of the workouts I do on a daily basis. You cannot tell me how I good I feel when my pants are loose and you certainly cannot tell me how good I feel when my hubby tells me he loves how hard I work:)
So long and I really hope it is a long time before I lay eyes on you again.
*This "letter" comes after a constant battle with not seeing the number I would like to see. After I weighed myself last week and proceeded to beat myself up, my hubby took the batteries out the scale. He was not upset, just offered a simple solution. I instantly felt better. I found I was a lot more pleasant this week and was even eating less :)
Looking forward to week two:)
1065.14 miles for the year:)