Thursday, June 28, 2012
Here I am again. I keep coming back to trying to lose weight. This time I think it will work. I am moving in with my parents and away from my verbally abusive alcohalic husband. I will finally have the money to eat properly and join a gym, as well as buy supportive shoes and workout clothes. I won't have anybody telling me I am ugly and fat and grotesque... that joining a gym won't work because I didn't succeed in the past. It is a very emotional time for me, but I have a lot of hope.