April 13, 2017
Food—my worst nightmare. Well, at least it used to be. Ever since I was young I have struggled with health. Eating right was always a struggle. When I was young, I didn’t mind it very much. I knew I was bigger but it never bothered me. I got into middle school and that’s when I got bullied for my weight. Even then it bothered me, but I didn’t really think to do anything about it. I soaked everything in that anyone ever said to me and carried on with my life. High school began a new chapter in my life. With that new chapter came a new me. Someone who wanted to change. I wanted to change for me and for me only. I was done letting people tell me what to do and how to look. This time I was going to improve myself, but still, manage to never lose myself along the way. My last years of high school I really beat down on how I was going to manage to be healthy—finally. Certain routines help for certain people, and others don’t. It’s all about finding what works for you and sticking to that wholeheartedly. For me what works is…
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