Regardless of size, putting your life on hold until you reach that perfect weight, does no one any good.
This will be my collection of poems reflecting on societies obsession with weight and size and the effect this has on us and how we can change...
So, due to being off on the holidays, I've had a couple of weeks of basically no exercise routine and eating whatever was most convenient rather than healthy and the results are:
That dreaded moment, Nothing fits. I can be positive all I want, Doesn't mean, A thing.
When my skin is pinched, My confidence burst. I need to find, A happy medium. I, Simply, Must.
For me, it's all about balance and the scales have definitely been tipped towards the not giving a hoot side 😊 I don't regret it, as I've had a wonderful two weeks with my kids but I also know for my own sanity I need to feel strong and in control again (so that the dreaded D word doesn't try tempting me once again!). So it's back to moderation and realisation once again.
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