The Scale Scared the Hell Outta Me
It was pretty shocking to me to look down at the scale (after not having seen it for probably a year) and see that I weighed 379 lbs…at 5’8. WHAT IN ALL THE FUCK?
Coronavirus + living with mom has not treated me well at all. It’s emergency time. Honestly, it’s been emergency time. Too much consumption of junk food. I conveniently used the excuse of not having access to a kitchen. Looking back that was not an acceptable excuse. I would have told my past self back then “find access to a kitchen…BEFORE you start eating junk food”.
I moved the scale around the place I’m living at in disbelief…thinking to myself…”nah it can’t be this bad”. It is.
I’ve lost lots of weight before, and I have access to a refrigerator and kitchen now, so there’s no excuses.
