ive lost 0.7 kg this week, gone from 109.5 to 108 on my waist and 128.5 to 126.8 on my hips. I feel great!
I had a cry last night to my husdband.. well.. more like I randomly burst in to tears. It has been a year since I changed my lifestyle and decided to beat this illness (I decided to recover as soon as I found out I was pregnant with my son, then decided i wanted to keep healthy when I had him) I never thought I could do it. But I am! I kind of feel like I dont have the right to be proud, but I think it is my old life and disorder trying to hold on.
It honestly feels great to be able to have something to eat and not have it make me gain weight RIGHT away. that was a bitch!
But maybe one day I can help people like me?