I have hit a frump. The scale is NOT my friend. I been working out. Watching what I eat. Even if I did miss something on my pointing, my fitness points would take care of that. I earn about 50 of those a week. But yet the scale is telling me lies. And no they aren't sweet. I even changed the battery to see if it would say something else. I just am in a frump. It don't help that I go to change my cloths or try on something in the store and see my flabby body. I am ok when clothed but naked...ugh. The loose skin and giggle is bugging me. I can't do anything about that. Dh won't even discuss plastic surgery until I hit goal. Except his goal and my goal are two different things. He wants me to be 110. I keep telling him that I will never be that. I have had 3 kids. My body type isn't like that. I have Buska Thighs, I would be happy with 140-150. if I hit that...then have plastic surgery that will take off probably another 10-15 pounds.. So that means I have 40pound to go. (not 60 like he says) But that is if the scale starts to move. I think though I want to look and make an appointment for a consultation with a surgeon to just see what we are looking at and the cost. Dh says if I get there he will totally pay for it. I so don't know why I am in this frump. I mean seriously. I went into Kohls the other day looking for a exercise bra. No luck so I bought a dress instead. I love the dress. I LOVE IT. The best thing is it is a Large. not an XL and not an XXL. But I just want smaller boobs. I don't know how women do it. You know the ones that get implants to be BIG. Why? I don't want to go uber small but a D would be good. Just so i can go in the store and buy a bra off the rack and not have to special order and hope it fits. I am also upset cuz my sister bought me a Victoria Secret bra as a gift and I was so excited but it don't fit right. I hate my boobs. I hate my belly. I hate my butt and thighs. I did finally get through the squat track without stopping. I am proud of that. Anyway, I am just in a frump this week. Here is hoping Sunday weigh in the scale is good to me and that next week i feel better. Maybe i should start taking that St. Johns wart too
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