Sometimes I worry that not only will the weight loss inexplicably stop, but that I'll gain it all back. I don't trust that this is really real or sustainable. Even though I honestly feel differently about food than I used to, every time I look in a mirror or someone compliments me on it, I quietly worry that this can't possibly last. Most good things in my life don't.
Even deeper, I worry that I'm losing weight not because of anything I'm doing but because I have an underlying health issue that's causing it. Like undiagnosed cancer or something.
4 pounds to 40.
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