What's weird is that 10 weeks ago, I was really hopeful about loosing 5lb and thought 10lb would be awesome. 15lb was a pipe dream and if I got there I'd be ecstatic, a total hottie!! Thing is, I'm only 1.2lb away and I don't feel any different. I mean, the scale is not as scary but I still see all my flaws when I look in the mirror. Are we ever really satisfied? Is this what they call "dysmorphia"?
Luckily, I watch "what not to wear" almost as much as I browse the IKEA cataloge so I can fake looking good, but I still rely on people to give a look when I get a little out of hand in the clothes.
Like when my Mum told me I looked weird with blond hair :)
She was right!!!
It's true, we are never satisfied. I've never met anyone who said they are perfectly happy with their bodies however much weight they lost, just like I've never met a millionaire who said "No more money! I've got enough!".
ReplyDeleteI've always thought you were hot... You look awesome sister!
ReplyDeleteOkay woman...you are beautiful ...no matter what! And can I just tell you I like your blog name...but not this blog address...HELLO>..no, you are not!!! Just telling it like it is :).
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