I went running (3 miles... 36 minutes, just call me Usain.)
I'm an sugar free today.
I'm am closer to where I want to be.
I feel alive.
My body feels amazing.
Why do I always think that when I get off the wagon I will need a ladder to get back on? Not the case. It takes one step. I may weigh in at a whopping 170.8 (today, YIKES) but i'm not back to 277. I don't have to start over. I just have to take ONE SINGLE STEP.
So today I am 25.8 pounds away from my goal weight.
It is a heck of a long ways from the 132 pounds I needed to lose when I started this journey.
Lap Band Gal, I just now understand "there is no finish line."
And, just to show you want a girl that lost a little weight can do:
When the weight is no longer holding me down, I find out it wasn't always about the weight to begin with.