Reality is I'm not that fat at all.
I was standing in front of the mirror last night doing some upper body workouts when it dawned on me that I'm really not as fat as my mind has me thinking. Why do our minds play tricks on us like that? I'm feeling pretty good about myself right now. I feel good working out and don't feel too guilty when I eat something bad, unless I keep eating bad things. It is such a nice feeling. I feel like I'm getting back to "MY" self. I know I still have a long way to go, but I'm getting there. I know I'll have my ups and downs, but this week seems to be going GRRRRREAT!
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