That's a large part of why I am uncomfortable talking about what goes on in my life when I don't look at the root cause of what limits me. I am morbidly obese and have yet to honestly do something about it.
March 29th, 2018. 10:30 PM I stood at the entrance to the guest bathroom covered in sweat and my short hair tied up in a mess on the top of my head and rocking a sports bra and leggings on my far-from-athletic body. Our cat, Bear, had made a total mess of it while she … Continue reading Life, As Told By Sara (Chapter 2)
Here I sit. It's a really nice day out, and I'm afraid to even open the curtains. I'm back in that crippling pit of anxiety, and I am not sure how to get out of it. But I really need to go to the vet that is a 6-minute walk away and I'm afraid to … Continue reading Life, as told by Sara (Chapter 1)