Everyone has their reasons to lose weight. Here is the story of how I found mine.
I have always been on a rollercoaster when it comes to my weight, only this one is not fun and scary, it is just plain depressing. I took a trip to New York City, a dream trip that I had been planning since I was about 2.
From barely fitting in the airplane seats, to not being able to keep up with the fast pace of the city I loved, my weight was actually holding me back. It was a much needed wake up call, and my goal is a better more fit version of myself I know is hiding under all of this fat and sadness.
I want her to come out, and its her I want to take back to NYC and everywhere else I've been longing to go.
Saying goodbye to the person you have looked at in the mirror for so many years can be scary, and letting go of the security blanket of fat I've held on to for too long can be an emotional thing, but it's time to let go and finally be happy with just me.
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