Have I fallen off the wagon? Only once. There have been times I've been dragged behind the wagon and pulled myself back up instead of letting go. But I admit to falling off and enjoying flying through the air. But when I hit the ground, it hurt. The stomachaches and tiredness were not worth it. So then I felt like the kid who missed the bus and ran after it knowing he might not make it, but everyone on the bus was cheering for him to run faster so the bus driver HAD to stop at the next stop sign to let him on. I have a great support team of family and friends. My husband is my biggest cheerleader and supporter as well as my children. I have great friends who are even making changes with me. I fell off the radar when my husband was away working for the summer, but I didn't fall off until right at the end of the summer. It's taken me a month to recover and feel good again. Anyways, here are my "Before" pictures. The top was taken at the end of March, and the second about mid-May.
And now, my after.
This pic was taken just a few days ago, August 26th.
We had an incredible downpour, so after the raining stopped I went out to celebrate in the river going down our street. It's still a little bit of a shock to walk past a full length mirror, but definitely a pleasant shock. This is the best I've felt in decades. I honestly can't remember a time where I wasn't tired. Maybe middle school? And it's the best I've looked since I started dating my husband 8 1/2 years ago. Bread and candy are worth the sacrifice. Getting rid of processed food is worth it. The extra time spent preparing natural food is worth it. I feel amazing!