I’ve been a work in progress since the day I was born, always reaching, striving, seeking. Sometimes I reach my goals, sometimes I have to reset the bar, due to (A) having unrealistic goals to start with; and (B) outside factors that affect my ability to get there.
One of my goals since my divorce has been to lose weight. It’s been an ongoing struggle. I was miserable during the last few years of my marriage, & my body showed it. But I’m working on that.
Now, this next part…isn’t so easy to post. It makes me feel very vulnerable. But…that’s what this blog is for – to share the parts of my life that I’m not always comfortable sharing…so, here goes.
This was me in 2009. The pink lashes went along with the pink shirt for something we were doing at work regarding breast cancer awareness. The pink just makes the picture one I like even less, as I’m so not a pink person.
Ugh. I hate that picture of me, but I keep it to remind & motivate me to never let myself get that unhealthy again. Physically or emotionally.
And… Here I am today.
I’d cut the head right off the picture if I could, bad hair…
But there’s progress.
And that’s the important part.