Frustrating
I need to lose weight. I want to wear my old clothes again. I have sixteen pounds left to lose to see my pre-pregnancy weight. The last two times, I had the baby, and the weight just came off automatically over the next few weeks. I gained more weight this time, though, and it’s taking it’s sweet time about going away.
I have been walking in the evenings, shooting for three miles, and, for the most time, making it. Some days, I’ve had problems with my leg muscles cramping really bad, and not made my three miles. I’ve been doing 100 crunches a day for the last week. I’ve not been dieting, since I’m breastfeeding, but I have been trying to watch what I eat.
I want to see some results! I wore a maternity skirt to church today. A maternity skirt! Ugh. I hate being this big. I refuse to buy clothes that fit me now, though, because I don’t want to get complacent and let these pregnancy pounds stick around.
This is just a vent. Move along now. I’m through.
