I've lost weight in the last 6 months. I have no idea how many pounds, but I'm down 2 pants sizes. Which is fantastic. Except I don't have any jeans that fit me. Tonight I was helping the girls with their shower, and my jeans fell off me. Dan suggested that I gain some weight to help keep my pants on. I gave him a dirty look and told him how I really feel.
I'm thrilled that I've lost weight. Now when I look down, my belly doesn't stick out past my chest. For a long time, whenever I looked down, my belly was out further than my chest. And I wasn't pregnant for it. That made me sad. Now when I look down, my chest is out past my belly. That does a lot for my self esteem.
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