She's a Rebel, She's a Saint

Last week I hit my goal of losing one hundred pounds.

Life is exactly how I always knew it could be if only I weren't carrying around the equivalent of another person on my body.

Today I weigh 174 pounds and I couldn't be happier.




Life is good.

I've pretty much abandoned this journal. I'm still reading your posts and occasionally posting to the WLS community, but that's about it. I've locked up my five years worth of entries here just because I felt the need to. Life moves on and I'm moving on with it.

Peace.