It has finally hit me.
I did it to myself.
I saw it coming.
Chose to ignore all the warning signs.
I am uncomfortable.
My summer indulgences and my lazy ways...have found their way to my butt, belly and boobs. I have no excuse really. When I'm happy I eat. When I'm sad I eat. Both are usually accompanied with a glass of wine or 2 (ok sometimes 3).
If I don't catch it now the 10 pounds will become 20 pounds and you know how the rest goes. With Thanksgiving and Christmas just months away it can easily happen!
But it's not just about the weight loss and trying to look good...it's about being healthy...mind, body and soul.
And since I have IVF in the plans I better smarten up and focus.