Two days before my 43rd birthday, I took my courage by the throat and used it to force myself onto the scale I bought recently. I knew that the results wouldn't be great, but I was overwhelmed by the number displayed. Well, overwhelmed and horrified--but suddenly very, very determined, too. I have physically disabling conditions, and because of them, I have lived in pain for the past fourteen and a half years. But it's time that they stopped controlling me; I'm going to find a way to manage them. Part of that means that I am going to get in the best physical shape that I can. I'm going to lose half of my current weight, and gain a whole new self!



Gradual changes that I can live with. First up, increasing my physical activity and drinking more water. After that, I will begin to alter the types and amounts of foods that I consume.

I live in Indiana. I am a married Pagan priestess, have a grown son, and several Fur Kids who are my heart--and my sanity.



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