Reblogging this today for my favorite guy…miss you Grandpa. Three years without you is too long.
Yesterday was a big day for me. Like a REALLY big deal. Not as a big as delivering a baby or getting married “big”…more like important. More like accomplishment.
I told my story in one of my first blogs a few months back, of my journey to find good health for myself…I needed it badly for peace of mind that I wasn’t going crazy…wasting days, months, and even years of dieting and being frustrated with myself. I was beginning to believe it wasn’t my thyroid, or age…it was the dreaded depression that was a symptom of all of those possible illnesses that I suffered from. I was sad…I wanted to give up on myself. I couldn’t stand to look at myself anymore…who was this person that I have become?
I am not that mommy that runs five miles every morning or gets to work out in some fancy…
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