How did I let myself get there?
I took this picture this morning when I was cleaning out my closet and drawers (hence the mess) to get rid of some clothes that don’t fit me anymore. These were jeans I wore just this past summer... Woah.
I’ve been having a rough weekend and feeling a lack of motivation. This just pushed me back on the treadmill and to do some yoga.
I can’t help but think how I let myself get that bad? I know part of it was a fear of failing and failing in front of someone who loved me. I was afraid of his opinion and his friends. In the process, I lost him anyway. Now, I have no one to fail except myself and I won’t let that happen because when I fall, I just get back up and continue. Instead of eating away my emotions like I did, I’ve learned to push through and be more productive in my self care.









