I am 125. Still only 125. It has become such a cursed number for me. I am doomed to always be 125.
I have learned that weight loss requires so much patience. So much hard work, dedication, and effort goes into each pound lost. I have to give everyone out there a big standing ovation, because unlike 65% of American adults (who are obese or overweight), we are all making an effort to reverse that trend and be thin. What is wrong with wanting to be thin? Nothing.
It feels so good to stand on the scale and see a lower number than the time before. Feeling that empty and light sensation when you know you have been good for the day is so satisfying. More satisfying than eating a piece of cake. It just feels good to know you can set goals and reach them.
I need to find my muse and break this 125 curse. Thank you followers and fellow writers. I love reading your blogs. You are the real inspirtaion.