God give me the strength to get through my life alive. I realize that makes no sense, but if you know me, you get it. And that's as "down" as this post will get.
I've decided that my body is out to get me. Since having Bryce in December I've only lost...32lbs of baby weight. The last 20ish refuses to budge and its my body's fault. I've tried dieting, I've tried exercise, I've tried threatening the spare tire round my midsection (I swear it just laughed at me.) NOTHING is working. Now, I have PCOS, I have Metabolic Syndrome..blah blah blah....BLAH. I just want the weight off. And I need help to do it.
And the lil munchkin has decided that he's tired of listening to 80s music, so I gotta run. more later.
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