My parents' divorce was finalized.
I bought a house.
One month later...my company announced it is moving to Charlotte.
I freaked out.
I got on board with the move.
I freaked out.
I decided not to move.
I started to mend my relationship with my mom.
I stopped singing on the worship team at church.
I switched campuses at aforementioned church.
It turned out to be an amazing decision.
I started Weight Watchers.
2014...there were definitely moments that were amazing, and there were moments that we absolutely terrifying. In retrospect, I am thankful for the trials of 2014. They have brought me to where I am today, and so far, 2015 is definitely a year of change and growth.
Tomorrow, my sister and I are going to start Weight Watchers together. I am going to use this blog to chronicle that journey for the both of us. Holly is going to track her progress on Instagram, and I'll take on the roll of verbose sister, and chronicle the journey in words, and of course, a few pictures as well. What good is a weight loss journey without some pictures?!
This picture is a favorite of mine, regardless of the fact that I am the largest in the picture. This is from my 10 year college reunion, with my two best friends, Kate and Quinn. Kate is 8 months pregnant in the picture and Quinn had just had her 3rd child 2 months earlier. I, however, am not pregnant, nor have I ever been, and I'm still the largest in the picture...no me gusta.
This picture is from my senior year of college. I am wearing a size 14 long and lean jeans from The Gap. I was neither long, nor lean, but I was definitely small, at least for me. This is my goal. I am not meant to be a size 6. I want to be healthy. This is our goal.
Stay tuned blog world for more updates on the Twisted Sisters' journey to a healthy life style.
Once the sister gives the okay...I'll add some photos of her, too.
Until next time...
Whassy
