After recently stressing myself out over a rapid and not insignificant weight gain, I think I have really become comfortable in my body. The number on the scale each morning still gives me a bit of a jolt, but I really don't dislike the way my body feels. I think I may have stabilized as I've been holding steady for a couple of weeks at 115.
I told my husband this morning that the number tells me I should force myself to drop a few pounds (because I'm neurotic) before we head out to Vegas on the 4th, but I'm feeling good and comfortable for maybe the first time ever. His response was to stay my ass off the scale. Damn, I hate logic!
These pictures were Saturday at my oldest daughter's wedding. I felt so good in that dress despite it being two sizes bigger than what I've been wearing for the last two years. I'm very much enjoying this new feeling.
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