tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21343423.post7706458266880194242..comments2023-10-02T08:31:29.827-04:00Comments on Goodbye, Belly - a journey to a healthier me!: Day 15: lowest pointMarathon Somedayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05836547330582422280noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21343423.post-54037446037071956122009-08-18T22:32:49.154-04:002009-08-18T22:32:49.154-04:00Sonya... you're back!! (Were you gone? Or di...Sonya... you're back!! (Were you gone? Or did I just lose your blog... haha) Anyway so great to be reading again. And we've all been there... so just keep going! Youre doing great.jeanniehttp://pointsandpounds.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21343423.post-16157707451584236512009-08-18T16:49:00.224-04:002009-08-18T16:49:00.224-04:00Thanks for sharing Sonya. That too courage. I thin...Thanks for sharing Sonya. That too courage. I think my wake up call was my little health scare and being told I had a fatty liver!!!! Scary. I'm also just tired of being tired.<br /><br />I can relate to your story though. I use to eat my fast food in the car on the way home (oh wait, did I say eat, I mean inhale) so that my parents wouldn't know I ate it because I knew they would say something. Lately I felt bad I ate ice cream my best friend wanted some of. I couldn't believe regardless of knowing she wanted it, I just couldn't give her any because I wanted it all! - so sad.Sonyahttp://eyesonthehourglass.comnoreply@blogger.com