I have lost 9 pounds so far. Since I was my heaviest (last summer) I have lost 25 pounds. Success! Of course, like I have said before, that was never the goal. No matter what, I look at myself in the mirror and feel confident about the way I look.
Yesterday I had a conversation with a good friend. We were talking about losing weight and she made me realize something. After my parents got divorced and 2 years later when they both got remarried I gained a good amount of weight. So now, I'm carrying around pain and depression physically on my body. I'm done with it. I want to get rid of it. This is my secondary motivation. I just need to step into another stage of healing. God is good and doesn't make us do more than what we can handle.
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