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This is Abby. She's evil and she bites.
She jumped in my lap the other day and I *sniff Sniff* what IS that? *Sniff* - ah-h-h she smelled just like a French Fry. That kind of frightened me a bit.
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About Me
As I start this blog I am fat. There are a lot of people who are heavy and fine with it. More power to them. But that is not me. When I was young I was chubby. There was a boy in 7th grade who pointed to my backside one day in class when I happened to be bending over and said "bigger than the whole state of Alaska." His name was Ken Cooper. He was an ass. But I never forgot it. Over that summer I grew a couple of inches and lost some weight and in 8th grade I looked a lot different. I was never confident in myself but at least I didn't have the chubby label to combat anymore. And I liked it. Through high school and after - through the first years of my marriage my weight was acceptable to me. Not perfect, but I never expected perfect. I gained tons of weight with both of my kids, but I lost most of the weight after each of them - very slowly after the 2nd but it came off.
Fast forward through divorce and job changes, single motherhood and difficult times and I found myself here. 70 or so pounds overweight, absolutely sedentary, and sick at heart over what I have allowed to happen.
This is my journey to work through losing weight. Physically, intellectually, and emotionally.
I have no idea how I am going to do it.
Fast forward through divorce and job changes, single motherhood and difficult times and I found myself here. 70 or so pounds overweight, absolutely sedentary, and sick at heart over what I have allowed to happen.
This is my journey to work through losing weight. Physically, intellectually, and emotionally.
I have no idea how I am going to do it.
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6 comments:
Congrats on your blogoversay!
will definately be checking out your other blogs too
She's a cutie, though :)
Happy blogoversary!
Happy Blogoversary! Your cat lloks like my sister's cat affectionately named Fat Mittens.
Oh she is pretty, why are so many pretty ones so mean?
(I thought Id added this to my reader, but I guess not, fingers crossed it worked this time!)
French fries, huh...Never underestimate the secret lives of cats.
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