Monday, September 19, 2011
Funny thing about weight gain. The weights that used to be mortifying become your goal weights as you keep going up.
I remember the first time I went on Weight Watchers. I weighed 133 and thought I was HUGE. I remember when 150 was mortifying. I remember when 180 was mortifying. I remember when 200 was mortifying. All of those would now be more than satisfying goal weights. It's all a matter of perspective.
This is what I want to look like.
Not the jar of jelly hiding behind the wine bottle.
I don't want to be skinny. I just don't want to be fat. I want to be normal.