I spent most of the day reflecting on the week and my journey in the last year. It's amazing to me that a year ago I could barely finish a 5k just mostly walking it and now I'm able to jog for 25 minutes straight. My jog is a slow one, but it's my new fast. I love that I can move like I do for as long as I can. I like how I feel eating the way I do. I'm grateful for the Lord giving me the willpower and strength to continue this journey and pray that He continues to do so. It's getting easier to do the things that I'm doing and to make the right choices. My family means so much to me and I want to be around for them and be able to do things with them and have fun and not worry about how I feel and look. The boys are starting to get used to it all and Rhys loves going to the Y with me. This next week we'll be moving into our new house, the schedule will probably be off and my eating probably will be too since my last day is Tuesday on this first 30 days. I plan to eat what I want on Wednesday, so we'll see how that goes. My body didn't like the bread last night and so I might be too sick to even try anything else.
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