For a bit of perspective, I am 5’6 and 1/2.
The first is from March, a month before I completely changed my life, seriously in the most random fashion in history, and decided to lose the weight. I was 155 pounds then, and by October, I weighed only 107. I was surprised by how short the wait was, to be completely honest. The pounds just seemed to melt right off with only light exercise and healthy eating. Since October, I have been maintaining without trouble and every now and then, being the weirdo that I am, I’ll walk past a mirror and just start laughing like an idiot, because I just love it! I just love that I was able to do what I did, despite all those who didn’t believe that I could. For all of you on your journeys, DON’T GIVE UP HOPE. If I can do it, you can do it too. :)
Here is my Tumblr, if you are interested: letsridegiraffes.tumblr.com
(via theunlimtedthinspo)
I always think I look okay, and then I see pictures of myself that were snapped when I wasn’t paying attention
Sometimes I get super frustrated.
For example: yesterday I was out of the house by 8, and didn’t get back until about 11. Those 15 hours were filled with school/work/back to school/networking event.
I love it, don’t get me wrong. I just wish there were more hours in a day.