I’m reblogging this to reiterate my commitment to it, now that it has started!
I am sick of being me.
I am sick of being “morbidly obese”. Have you ever heard such a utterly awful term? It’s like being “satisfactory” for a lesson observation. Devastating.
I have 7 stone to lose.
So I am pledging that, like on the Sky telly box, I am going to sort myself out. 1 year to sort my life out, versus the 30 I’ve lived, and 50 I hope to follow (minimum!).
1 year to commit to saving my life.
Starting the minute I get back from honeymoon. 6 August2012 – 5 August 2013.
PS – what are you committing to?