The Weight (Wait) Is Over
It's official. My body hates me. And why should I blame it. I haven't exactly been good to it or anything. When you don't take care of something, it just kind of...well...refuses to cooperate for the most part. That's a nice way of putting it. I've never really taken great care of my body. You kind of have to like it first. I've never liked my body. There, I said it. Yes I know it's not the greatest attitude to have. But it's the truth. It's taken me a long time to get here. Liking myself, showing the real me, speaking out, thinking that I'm worth something. This girl four years ago would have never started her own blog, got up on any type of stage to sing, and applied for a job that was way out of her element. But I stand before you today a changed woman. It's taken a few years lol. But there was a lot of damage that God had to sort through, and boy did he ever! I never realized before I was married that He was capable of something so per...