99 pounds what a difference
I wanted to record this day because I am on the outskirts literally for the century club. This maybe just as important a****ting this club. We sometimes don't relish what we have accomplished by the forerunner of our experiences, but this is a time to reflect on what has occurred in the past few months. THIS DAY SHOULD BE HIGHLIGHTED AS THE DAY WE ARE JUST ABOUT TO REALIZE A REALITY IN OUR LIFE.
This day 99 pounds ago, I wasn't able to tie my shoe without being a contortiounist, I couldn't walk 20 feet without needing oxygen, I couldn't get into a booth at an eatery without half of me squished and the other half being halfway across the table, I couldn't use my seatbelt without it cutting me in half and locking tight, I couldn't sit a a normal sized desk at school, I couldn't even buy clothes at Wal-mart (all clothes bought online), I had a breasts but they weren't the reason I couldn't see my feet, I couldn't use the bathroom and have it not be an adventure, I couldn't play with my grandkids, I couldn't do yard work, I couldn't go to the gym without being embarrassed, and my main quirk was that NOONE EVER saw me on the scales.
What a difference 99 pounds makes. These are just a few of the embarrassing positions that 99 pounds made on my demeanor. Now for alittle of the do's.
Now I can sit at a table like a normal sized person, buy clothes anywhere (almost), have my boobs in the way instead of you know what, sit at a student sized desk, play with my grandkids, do yard work and love it, BE excited about shopping for clothes, I could list on and on but the one thing that suprises everyone is that I am the first one on the scales. Wow what a difference 99 pounds makes.
When the century club finally becomes reality I will rejoice but I don't think that I will be as excited as I am now in reflecting on the difference that 99 pounds has made in my life.
Talk Later,
Patti