Mon, Mar-27-06, 19:30
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Senior Member
Posts: 1,313
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Plan: Body For Life
Stats: 320/295/180
BF:too much thanks!
Progress: 18%
Location: Champaign, Illinois
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Mine was the last trimester of my second pregnancy. I was so sore and exhausted all the time. Just the idea of walking 10 feet from the couch to the kitchen made me want to die. I just plain couldn't do it. And I thought, I've gained maybe 20-30 pounds, which will be gone when the baby comes. What happens when I gain another 20-30 pounds over the next maybe 10-20 years, and then it won't come off and I'll feel this awful all the time - for the rest of my LIFE?? That's when it became very real and very scary for me. I knew I had to do something about this weight now, otherwise I knew exactly what kind of life I was sentencing myself to. Knowing how helpless I felt even encouraged me to start exercising, to take pleasure in my ability to move my body. God forbid I ever lose that ability, and if I stay fat that's exactly what will happen.
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