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Commitment | alwaysthinkingimfat
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Talking about my struggle to lose weight. I have been thinking about commitment. I’m committed to my husband, son and family. This type of commitment comes easy to me. It is built upon love and provides a sturdy foundation. My goal is to keep people in my life happy and provide comfort. I had to ask about the commitment I feel for my own self and well being. It’s easier to share love for others but it’s difficult to channel these feelings inward. I remember the things I need to accomplish. July 8, 2015.
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Drink More Water | alwaysthinkingimfat
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Talking about my struggle to lose weight. I need to drink more water. I try but I just get bored. So I purchased one of those friut infusion water pitchers. I filled the infuser with orange and blueberry. I’m just waiting for the magic to happen. July 19, 2015. Laquo; Previous Post. Next Post ». Leave a Reply x. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Follow Blog via Email.
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Managing Fear | alwaysthinkingimfat
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Talking about my struggle to lose weight. My son Brian was terrified to swim. It started in head start when he was four. He refused to go into the water with the other children. We tried to figure out the reason. There were no answers. A couple years later my sister got a pool so we would go over for a swim. He would grab onto the sidewalks refusing to let go insisting on wearing a life jacket. The next summer he finally began to venture out into the pool with a life jacket on. I wanted to give him time.
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After Work | alwaysthinkingimfat
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Talking about my struggle to lose weight. I’m not exercising after work. I just feel like coming home and relaxing. The couch is just too inviting to curl up on. A part of the fire inside me has burnt out. I keep telling myself I wil get motivated. I think I’ll start slow again. Set up a basic routine. It will turn around! July 29, 2015. Laquo; Previous Post. Next Post ». Leave a Reply x. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public).
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Today Always Is the Day | alwaysthinkingimfat
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Talking about my struggle to lose weight. Today Always Is the Day. It’s been interesting the last few weeks. I keep making plans to kickstart my plans to get back on track. But I always seem to hit a few bumps in the road. The stressful days…. Days when I am in celebration mode. When I just don’t want to care. The moody hormonal times. It seems like excuses are easiest way out. I keep saying I will start Monday. And somehow I forget or ignore my plans. Resilience is key to success. July 15, 2015.
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Incentive | alwaysthinkingimfat
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Talking about my struggle to lose weight. A reason to start. To stop making excuses. To start the fire. August 9, 2015. Laquo; Previous Post. Next Post ». Leave a Reply x. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Talking about my struggle to lose weight. A Tree Full of Memories. The Days I Feel Lost. A Day in the City. To Be With Him. My Own Two Legs. Follow Blog via Email. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 608 other followers. Follow alwaysthinkingimfat on WordPress.com. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.
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Quiet Time | alwaysthinkingimfat
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Talking about my struggle to lose weight. My life has been kind of quiet lately. A lot of good times with family and friends. When I went on vacation we stayed home and went to the movies a couple of times. Celebrated a low key birthday for me and my son. Enjoyed a major league baseball game. I’ve had some stress. But I realize if I take a moment it will all work out. Does this come with age? Or just a realization life will be what it will be. I want to keep it thay way! July 24, 2015. Next Post ».
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My Spot on the Couch | alwaysthinkingimfat
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Talking about my struggle to lose weight. My Spot on the Couch. My lovely little spot on the couch. I’ve turned the tv off to relax. The window above is open with fresh air streaming in. I can see clear blue skies. My son is in his room playing with his toys. Acting out his own little skits with different voices. It really makes me smile. Sometimes I ask myself if this could be a little piece of heaven. Time to clear my head. Relax after a long day! I think about these moments. August 4, 2015.
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One Little Moment | alwaysthinkingimfat
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Talking about my struggle to lose weight. Life can be so monotonous and unfair. You must work so much to try to make a living. It creates strain on a marriage. I walk in the door then my husband walks out. I have to ask myself are we are two people living separate lives! It seems like it! But I know this is not the case! On Wednesday he was getting ready for work. He looked tired and worn. Most times after work I flop on the couch or go to my room to change. I could see he needed a lift. I love you Dave!