skinny girl with weight struggles back in March. I promised myself that if I worked out that I would not weigh myself. I ran a bunch in the spring but then I had terrible pain in my feet. I really struggled running. I have never loved it, but I just did it because I like the alone time. Especially in the morning when I could catch the sunrise and really have 'quiet' time with the Lord before we hit the day head on.
So I haven't stepped on the scale since then. I have no idea what I weigh. I know I feel good. I know my clothes still fit me well.
Oh, how I have wanted to step on the scale. Just to see how I am doing, but I will not find my happiness in a number. I will not find my self worth in a number.
I am making changes to our families diet so I am doing a lot more label reading at the grocery store. I am so saddened by the amount of junk in our foods.