I went to church last night to take some pictures of the band that was playing. While there, I danced with a friend's daughter while my friend took some pictures. Even some pictures of me. And, yup, I clearly see just how big I have become.
I know that I'd like to drop 30 pounds by my birthday in ten months. I want to make small lifestyle changes that become lasting. And, I want to love and accept myself at all stages because, truly, my self-worth is not contingent on my weight.
I have a billion theories on life, but one of them is that change is more likely to become permanent when one is already in a place of self-acceptance before they start.
I accept myself. This is who I am. I am a person of worth and value. Someone who is worthy of respect and compassion from self and others. So, even though I am not the size or the weight I would prefer, it means I love myself no less and I will not treat myself as less. This is me. This is me today. I am a mother, a wife, an injured runner, an aspiring yogini, a shrink, a friend, and so much more. I just happen to weigh 30 pounds more than I would like. Doesn't mean I'm 30 pounds less worth anything.
So tomorrow I restart my life. Get ready.
1 comment:
Love it. I need me some of that self-love. Thank you for inspiring me.
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