I both HATE and LOVE this picture. It made me cry the first time I saw it. But now, I can't look at it enough. Because it really shows me the progress that I can make if I want it bad enough.
And finally, I am back to wanting to change bad enough. Wanting it so bad that I pass over the ice cream and junk food that has held me on a plateau for months. I want it so much that I pass over skipping the exercise and I sweat my fat body till it screams.
So, that's where I've been, and I'm excited to see where I can go. Where these 8 weeks can take me. Because I know what can happen if I work it.
I just gotta remember the Passover.