I realize that I have a problem. I weigh 220, my healthy weight is 150. I was successful on Atkins 3 years ago and then quit. I hate the way I feel, I hate the way I look. I know it is in my hands, but it is hard. I am a teacher, mom, wife and everything else it seems! Excuses I know. Last night I was sitting the ER with my husband, he was sick and just had brain surgery which is a whole other story, and this lady walked in who was obese and she went straight to the vending machine and bought a package of cookies. She was so overweight she shuffled, she didn't take steps. Another lady came in with 5 children who went straight to the vending machines and when she sat down, he stomach was on her knees. She could hardly fit in the chair. I don't want people to look and at me like that, nor do I want to feel that way. They must be so unhappy. I really don't think God intended our bodies to get that big (or this big in my case). Maybe this was the motivation I needed. All I could do was to pray for those women and hope for the best for us all.











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