…the fat lady sings. Ironic because I am always singing. 😉 turns out I am not ready to be “over”. I took some time off from following my WW path and got totally L-O-S-T. Every time I get lost in myself, I gain weight. Irony at its best. I struggle every day. Every single day I pray for tomorrow, hoping things will be better without any effort on my part. I get angry when my prayers are not answered. Foolish much? I mistreat myself with food. I act like a petulant child that never seems to get her way. Even I am tired of me.
I have had enough of my bullshit. I need to have quiet time away from myself and the noise that is WWs. Right now my heart is just not in it. My life started to feel too much like a hamster on a wheel. I even walked away from my writing. I have 5 posts sitting in my queue just waiting for me to hit publish…
notsolargemarge 