Painful reality
I finally made up my mind, defeated my fears and signed up for a gym. I’ve been swimming, taking Zumba and cycling classes for a week now. So far so good, I was really excited and proud of myself, until…. I stepped on the scale.
I hadn’t weighed myself in such a long time. I kept telling myself that a number didn’t define me, but the truth was that I was very scared. When I finally did it, the number I saw, broke my heart.
Don’t get me wrong, I’m not giving up. I’m just finding it hard to keep the motivation right now. Will I ever reach my goal weight? I seriously hope so…