I just met my grandma and she told me I was looking ugly because I was looking like a stick. She told me that 3 years ago, when I was fat, I looked good and now I look like an ugly skeleton (I’m not a “skeleton”. I’m 113lbs, 5’4” and I have a lot of toning up to do)
I didn’t feel bad at what she said because I know. I know that I am getting fitter, making healthier life choices, getting stronger, healthier, smarter, quicker and generally becoming a better person because I’m living healthy. I feel proud of my food choices and lifestyle. I am proud that I workout and eat clean.
So I didn’t pay heed to what she said. I don’t even care. I feel good and I’m not going to let anyone dictate how I feel anymore. This is my life and I am being smart about it. I hope I’m doing the right thing here.
One day you will see that it all has finally come together. What you have always wished for has finally come to be. You will look back and laugh at what has passed and you will ask yourself, “How did I get through all of that?” Just never let go of hope. Just never quit dreaming. And never let love depart from your life. ~ Jancarl Campi ~