moving
finally, after much persistence, the scales is reading at a smaller number.
took me a month to move it down a kilogram and keep it there. perhaps i am finally getting it, getting to understand my body better then before, and listen to its grumbles and groans...am i truly hungry or just greedy?
my old jeans are finally fitting, thou a little too snugly still, and old skirts are just flowing around me and not hugging me tightly.
yes, i'm getting there.
i'm starting to feel lighter.