I hate how hard weight loss is. I hate how much time it takes to log
what I eat. I hate that I need to exercise to not gain any weight. I am
just so frustrated! I am scared to weigh myself because I know by how
round my face is getting and how horribly clothes are fitting. I popped a
button off of some pants this morning that fit well enough a month ago.
Two days ago I was picking up some of the stuff the puppy chewed and
left on the floor, I realized how hard it was for me to bend down and
pick things up. I haven't had those kind of problems since I was
pregnant. I'm not pregnant this time. There is only one conclusion I can
draw. I am just getting fatter and fatter. I need to get this figured
out.
I found that running is my key and always training for a race, I hear the couch to 5k is a great program,
ReplyDeleteGood luck
Im with you...
ReplyDeleteI hear ya. Hopefully life gets less stressful soon. That helps too. Love ya! It was nice to talk to you for a while yesterday. :)
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