I've been mainly going to the local Y & working my butt off. Literally.
I even have the blisters to prove it.
Chris & I created accounts on MyFitnessPal so that we could track our food & exercise to help us both get back in shape.
As much as I would love to lose weight, I realize and accept that my body is just different since having Klaw. My hips are wider & my booty actually sticks out now.
I'm okay with this.
I'm not okay with my lack of energy and poor muscle tone. That's what I'm hoping to "fix" more than anything else.
I have lost 6 pounds along the way, which means I finally weigh less than I did the day I gave birth...before I gave birth.
Also? The Submarine Birthday Ball is coming up and I bought a smoking hot dress that accentuates my curves. Spanx helps to contain the extra fabulosity. I don't mind the help!
(also, I'm checking out a Blogger app to see how it does for posting on the fly, so I have no idea what this post is actually going to look like published!)
Have you ever reached your breaking point where your health is concerned? Did you have to learn to accept changes to your body due to age, illness, or pregnancy?
