Congratulations on Your Misery!
One…two…three…this fucking misery.
Four…five…six…I look different in those pics.
One…two…three…this fucking misery.
Four…five…six…I look different in those pics.
Dear Readers:
It’s been a while since we did one of these so let’s dust off the Friday Feedback Feedbag and see what came into my email inbox this week. We will look at three today.
It’s a decidedly mixed bag of goodies so keep reading!
Dear Readers:
This originally appeared at the beginning of this year, but I think now is a good time to revisit the issue. Wouldn’t it be great if we got a start on our New Year’s Resolutions now, rather than two months from now?
Dear Robin:
Long time fan, first time writer! My husband is tired of hearing me complain about my weight but I’m sure he’d be happy if I did something about it. When we married almost 20 years ago I weighed 140 but today I am closer to 190.
LOL I haven’t been on a scale in over a year so who knows what I really weigh? Every time I start a new program I get bored and frustrated that the weight doesn’t come off faster and I quit.
Do you have any advice for me? This probably seems like a dumb question because I know you have some serious things coming to you every day, but it matters to me. I am free to talk by email if you want more detail.*
Desperate
Dear Robin:
I have been overweight for many years by between 10-20 pounds depending upon job stress, the holidays, or whatever. Usually I’d say I’m a good 15 pounds heavier than my ideal weight. Many of my friends are in the same boat.