Tuesday, June 14, 2011
Saturday, June 11, 2011
Congratulations My Nurse Friend!
Gladys, I am so happy I was able to make it to your pinning ceremony. I am so proud of you! I know Fernando and all your family are proud of your accomplishments as well. You worked so hard for this! I will always look up to you once I get in the program. Ah, and you looked gorgeous. You are one cute pregnant momma.
It's blurry, but I can still read it.
Friday, June 10, 2011
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
Deep Thoughts
I don't buy magazines. The only subscription I have is to the Ensign (LDS magazine). I also receive a couple of parenting magazines. But as far as fashion and gossip magazines, I prefer to spend my money in a different way. I am not going to lie, I will flip through the pages of Allure, People Magazine, and others as I wait to check out at Target or the grocery store. I always feel like crap after taking a glance, because all the women on their pages are beautiful and skinny. I hate that feeling. I am so hard on myself.

Growing up I was always obese. There was only a couple of times where I got down to a descent weight. I was inactive and well, I enjoyed food way too much. I look back and wonder why I lived my life that way. Then, I try to remember that I have come far, oh so far. I can run 13+ miles without breaks, I have lost a lot of weight and still, it is not good enough. I always focus on the negative. To be honest, I think I have an eating disorder. I always feel so guilty when I go over 1200 calories. I can never ENJOY a piece of pizza without shame or eat a regular meal without feeling like it's too much. I do anything and everything to avoid eating food that to my eyes is fattening. I step on the scale almost daily, which is stupid because our weight fluctuates every day. I have made so many changes in our diet. We hardly eat red meat. We have gone about half a year without McDonalds, we really don't consume butter and the list can go on and on. You see, compared to the typical American, my family and I eat quite healthy.

But when I look at myself in the mirror I still see a BIG girl. Why? I think society is so hard on us, women. Women are so hard on women. We look at magazine models and they look so different, so "beautiful." I know most of those pictures are photoshopped and not 100% real, but I always have the desire to look like them. What can I do to stop hurting myself with all my negative thoughts? How can I enjoy a normal meal without pain. I need help.
Growing up I was always obese. There was only a couple of times where I got down to a descent weight. I was inactive and well, I enjoyed food way too much. I look back and wonder why I lived my life that way. Then, I try to remember that I have come far, oh so far. I can run 13+ miles without breaks, I have lost a lot of weight and still, it is not good enough. I always focus on the negative. To be honest, I think I have an eating disorder. I always feel so guilty when I go over 1200 calories. I can never ENJOY a piece of pizza without shame or eat a regular meal without feeling like it's too much. I do anything and everything to avoid eating food that to my eyes is fattening. I step on the scale almost daily, which is stupid because our weight fluctuates every day. I have made so many changes in our diet. We hardly eat red meat. We have gone about half a year without McDonalds, we really don't consume butter and the list can go on and on. You see, compared to the typical American, my family and I eat quite healthy.
But when I look at myself in the mirror I still see a BIG girl. Why? I think society is so hard on us, women. Women are so hard on women. We look at magazine models and they look so different, so "beautiful." I know most of those pictures are photoshopped and not 100% real, but I always have the desire to look like them. What can I do to stop hurting myself with all my negative thoughts? How can I enjoy a normal meal without pain. I need help.
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Weekend in Pictures
Here are the pictures from part of our weekend. We didn't take pictures Saturday because it rained and rained. Sunday was spent with my parents. My brother and sister went to a concert so we didn't see them. We had a good time with my parents. Maya got spoiled by my mother. And Phillip and I probably gained a pound with all the food we ate. I love seeing family, but I hate it when there is so much good food and can't say no to it.
Time to work out a little harder or a lot harder.
I am in Love
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