I didn't always have a problem with weight, but I always felt big. I didn't really have a weight issue until I moved out of my parent's house & in with my now husband. I gained weight pretty rapidly, but I know now I was just feeding my PCOS all while my Insulin Resistant body thought it was starving.
I woke up one morning and realized that if I wanted to be the momma I knew I would be in my heart, I had to fight.
If I wanted to be proud of my body, and live in it a long time, I had to change.
Change hurts. Fighting is hard.
But not changing would have been worse. And without change, I would never be afforded the opportunity to fight.
If there is anything I want more in this world, I couldn't name it. I am so excited to be in this part of my journey.