Wednesday, June 11, 2014
So life happened. I experienced 6 deaths in three months, one being my mother. I moved 5 times in four years, battled debilitating depression, experienced financial chaos, and ended up in a very abusive relationship in which I was trapped. That is how I got here. 79 pounds gained. I’m finally in a place of peace and happiness. The only thing missing now is my bikini. I miss my swim suits, I miss good fitting jeans, I miss clothes shopping and actually enjoying it. So I’m on my path to that freedom once again. I’m going to get back to the size I was. However, I will never be the same. Because this time while wearing my bikini I will remember that I have overcome so many impossible things. It’s going to feel even better this time around!