As I’m cooking up my last 1940s recipes before D-Day (October 1st), I’m reminding myself I’ve come a long way even though at times I feel everything is standing still and I’m making no headway. Initially weight loss was quick changing my terrible eating habits over to WW2 rationing but the last few months, despite increasing my aerobic exercise, its coming off very slowly..
So when I got hold of some old digital photos yesterday and started looking through them I found many photos that had me staring in disbelief. I’ve still about 60-70 lbs left to lose to get to the weight I should be for my height but looking at those old photos I could see how very unhealthy I looked weighing in at around 350 lbs at that time.
I remember thinking then there was no hope, I’d never get to grips with losing the weight, it makes me so sad to look at those photos because the children were young and I couldn’t run around with them..
But it’s never to late to change things..
Never give up xxxx