Back before I started Weight Watchers, when I had tried and failed so many times to change my path, I would spend my days dreaming about “someday” being at my goal weight.
I could only imagine what it would feel like, to live in a world where a daunting weight loss was Continue reading Someday
What if, when you started a race, you were not told where the finish line was?
What if you had no idea how far it was, or even if you could get to it?
What if, as you were running, they threw up obstacles, and moved it farther and farther away ?
What if, you were discouraged from trying to get to it, by being told to give up, and made to feel like it Continue reading The Finish Line
Same Hat, Different Me 