The beginning of a new year for me always begins with the resolution to lose weight...On December 31 of each year, I always think back at how much weight I didn't lose. It's depressing...Over the past 3 years I have gained a ton of weight. It started during Cole's T-ball All-Stars. Practice 3 times a week, a tournament every week and 1/2 for almost 2 months. Fast food, beer, staying up late...it was like I was spinning around on the tea cups, grabbing whatever I could to eat for breakfast, lunch and dinner. I am at the heaviest I have EVER been. I weigh more now than I did when I was pregnant. My clothes, especially pants, haven't fit in a couple of years now. The guilt and shame that goes along with that is heavy. I look in the mirror and still see the same person from 3 years ago, but when I look at pictures I barely recognize myself. I have become a bloated version of me. So on Sunday I took a huge risk and joined a group of...
Living the suburban life, one cocktail at a time