EVERY. SINGLE. POUND.
Monday, November 12, 2012
Today, I admit defeat. Everything I worked for 3 years ago is down the tubes. I have gained back EVERY. SINGLE. POUND. I feel like crap, I can't do everything my family wants me to do, and I'm pretty sure I have type two diabetes, which scares the crap out of me. This stops today. I am changing my schedule around to incorporate exercise, which has been the hardest thing to do since Grace was born, I just hate being away from her. But I cannot keep doing this, or I will leave her motherless. I need help.