I've been thinking a lot about the journey I have been on for the last year. Last year at this time I couldn't have imagined how much my life could change in one short year. Last year I didn't want to live. My life had no purpose and I was just biding my time until the day that I died. I've learned so much in the last year. Sometimes I feel like I'm dreaming and I will wake up and everything that has happened won't be true.
Last year at this time I knew I had to lose weight or I was going to do even more damage to my body that I couldn't take back. I really had no clue what it meant to lose weight. I talked about it. I attempted it in the past but I never understood what a sincerely effort looked like until I started this journey 1 year ago.
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