There used to be a big stack of clothes in the back of my closet that I wanted to wear again. The countless times I tried to diet I thought I could get back into them. Sadly, that has never happened. Eventually the clothes made their way into a box and into our attic and they are still there. I think most of them are pants all size 10, nowhere near my current size. But my motivation to fit back into them is strong. Right now I have 6 pairs of pants that fit me and I rotate them every week. I'm sure the people here at work are getting to know my routine, black pants on Monday, blue pants on Tuesday, etc etc. I cannot wait for the day when I can open my closet and have at least 20 pairs to chose from. And shirts and skirts and dresses. I used to enjoy wearing summer dresses but haven't worn one in years. I will next summer though. I'm done spending money on clothes that are in my current size. Ill keep rotating the same pants until I drop sizes and when I do, I'm burning these. I never want to look at them again...they only remind of me of the sad and uncomfortable person I have become.
And an update: I haven't had soda in 2 weeks! I'm so proud of myself! Time to make a couple more changes.
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