A year before I would weigh myself on the scale every day maybe even more than once. If I gained a pound or two I'd be all over dramatic and get bummed out and somedays ill even get stressed after a week or two of no progress. I was so chained to my scale it dictated how my day was going to be. This year my bf recommend…
For a couple of years now I kept telling myself, ok now it's time to get fit! Whether I wanted to impress a guy I like, fit in a dress, or just to be healthy, I always had a reason to lose weight. I have been successful but then Ill just drop the ball and gain it all back :( . I always keep nagging my bf that ill lose it…