I started my journey of health and wellness over eight years ago as a lost and confused teenager with the simple goal of losing weight.
Every day since deciding I was worth losing weight has been meaningful on my incredible journey, and I have learned so much more than I ever imagined I would throughout the years.
I'm extraordinarily proud of myself for taking the TIME I need to heal from the inside out on this journey and for changing my goal from simply 'losing weight' to LIVING THE BEST LIFE I POSSIBLY CAN.
I've fallen on the path, but I've always managed to pick myself back up. I've never given up on myself or sold out for an "easier path" like fad dieting or pills.
Although my progress may be slow, I know that it'll be sustained through the rest of my life, so I don't mind. Plus, it makes milestone days like today THAT much more incredible!
My scale actually died on me a few days ago, so I haven't been able to weigh myself. I feel strong, so it wasn't a big deal to me. Until this morning, when I just really wanted to know whether I was making legitimate progress or not.
I wasn't about to make a trip into town to buy a scale at 7 in the morning, so I decided knowing the number on the scale would have to wait one more day.
I thought of taking photos of myself to see the difference physically and then decided against it and saw the pile of GOAL pants I keep in my closet. I looked at these Size SIX pants and thought *there's NO way my booty can fit in these yet, but let's try em anyway*.
Obviously, there IS a way MY booty fit into those pants!
So although I don't know the number on the scale, today I fit into the smallest pair of pants I've ever owned and I FEEL extra strong, powerful, and focused!