It started when we got Hunter, I stopped doing morning gym. Then when I quit the gym to save money, it was still warmer weather so I was getting out for walks regularly and running the stairs. I think that was a good place for me to be in. I started slacking off with my food realizing I could get away with eating junk and not gaining weight.
I know my attitude is completely loose now and I am feeling it.
I am working out 3 days a week for 30 mins at a time, but I know that exercise does not make up for my diet lately. I can feel my pants getting tighter which is my biggest fear. Admittedly I do enjoy the fact I've filled out in the bust area again, but am beginning to feel curvier elsewhere (my hips in particular, and my thighs)
Basically I'm at a point where I don't want to get any bigger. This is my threshold. Don't get me wrong, I'm not overweight. However coming from the size I was to the size I am now wasn't easy, and feeling ashamed is the worst. The overwhelming feeling of trying to lose weight.
So lock it in Sarah. No more icecream every night. Cut back on snacks. More fresh food. Less bread. It'll be okay.