When I loss my weight,...
I will not miss... buying all my clothes at Lane Bryant, getting the seat belt extender on the airplane, chairs with arms, being winded walking up a flight of steps, worried about the poor horse I'm riding and I will not miss looking at the girl in the mirror and wonder who she is.
What about you????
(How do I make this sticky?)
Thanks for the reminder of all the reasons I did this!
I can't wait to NOT miss all this and more!!
Crystal
I will not miss..........
The way salespeople seem to ignore me, but help everyone around me.
Fashion Bug,Lane Bryant and Macy's plus section as my only clothing options.
Watching my kids play-and not playing WITH them.
Huffing and puffing around the mall.
The way trips make me feel. seems like more work than fun sometimes.
The way i feel going to the xcel or target center-the chairs and aisles are so small
Waking up, instantly seeing my fat face in my full length mirror and wondering what the hell happened.
Being the biggest mom at all of my kids sporting parents night.

I will not miss...
*Being fat!
*Having diabetes!
*Out on any more functions because I'm too embarrassed about being MO to go!
*Wetting my pants from the stress incontinence!
*Dreading the waterparks or beaches, because quite frankly I love water and I can't wait to be comfortable enough to go more than once a summer!
*Having swollen feet and ankles!
*Sitting and watching my kids play at the playground dying inside knowing the real me wants to be out there chasing after them and racing them on the swings! Trust me I try every once in a while but I get so exhausted so quickly and it takes the fun right out of it.
*Buying more clothes (at the places already named above in other posts) because mine "shrunk". ugh
*Stuffing myself in a seat and overflowing onto others sitting next to me.
*Crying my eyes out because I am so ashamed of my weight and appearance!
Oh the list could go on & on, but it's a good start.
I don't miss -
... sitting like a baseball player, 'cuz I couldn't cross my legs, much less keep my knees close together
... hating everything I could wear
... knowing I was the most ginormous parent at the school for (concerts, conferences, events of any kind...)
... having to contort myself to shave my legs
... having my steering wheel upright like a semi truck, so I could fit under it
... being ashamed to get together with old friends, bigger than the last time I saw them
Imperfect does not = unsuccessful