As my tag line suggests, I am all about loving and embracing your curves. I am in a place where I have accepted my perfectly imperfect body. This was years in the making, however. I didn't always feel confident in my own skin.
Before I became pregnant with my daughter, I only weighed about 135 pounds. At the end of my pregnancy in 2010, I weighed a whopping 201 pounds. Ever since, I have struggled with maintaining my weight. My weight has ranged between 170 - 200 pounds from that point forward. I have cried, binged on food, exercised, cried some more, intermittently fasted, cried again, and so on. It didn't help that I had loved ones telling me how fat I had become. So my self-esteem was definitely lacking. I'm sure some of you curvy ladies can relate.
It literally took me five years to accept that I had more curves than the average person and that I would probably never be as small as I once was.
Although I have embraced every curve and roll that I have on my body, I have began a journey towards fitness while trying to maintain my thickness. Sounds like an oxymoron... I know, but oh well. I knew that I needed to lose weight and become more healthy, because I was recently diagnosed with stage 2 Hypertension (and I'm not even 30 yet). That's a story for another time, though
Any-who, if you have read any of my previous posts then you know that I have dedicated my summer to trying to adopt a healthier lifestyle. Well, I weighed myself at the beginning of this week and I weighed 198.7 pounds. After seeing the scale, I struggled with the idea of letting the "world" know just how "BIG" I actually am. I was disappointed to say the least; I mean I had been working out 3+ days a week for the past two weeks, and THIS is the result.
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