I’m down 85 lbs (as of this past Monday).
I’m thrilled. Ecstatic. Beside myself. Blown away. I still have a long journey ahead of me, but damn, look at how far I’ve come so far. I’m proud of myself. I’ve done very well, even if it’s taken 5-6 years to remove that weight. Hell, it took a couple decades to put it on; it will take time to come off. I get that and I’m good with that.
So, what’s the problem? Continue reading My brain hasn’t caught up to my body yet.