I’m gonna be turning 21 on Wednesday and I realized that I’m getting closer to 30. And I am in shock. I don’t want to be old and fat. I don’t want to spend the era of my 20’s all flappy and jiggly, wearing oversized shirts and size 16 pants. I want to be sexy, and make heads turn, twice! I understand my body will not look perfect when I am done reshaping it. It will still have faded strecth marks and celullite, but those are just battle scars and a constant reminder of who I was and who I will never be. Losing weight sucks and keeping it off sucks even more but I refuse to be the death of me.
Today is day one of counting calories and getting up at 5:30 am to go burn 400 calories daily before work. I am aiming for 5 pounds at a time until I lose 100 pounds. I want to lose 2 pounds a week, 1 lb at the minimum. And I want to eat about 1500 calories a day so it evens out to about 1100 daily. It’s all or nothing. Here I go!