Dear Boobs,

I know we've always had a love-hate relationship. When I was 13 and you started growing there were times that I resented you. You were quite large, covered with stretch marks and often uncomfortable. Over the years, I did grow to like and even love you. So can you please please stop shrinking right now? I'm loving the freedom of movement but all my bras are starting to become too big. I really don't want to spend my money on a new bra-collection, mmmkay?

Sincerely yours,
me.

Please comment!

On this here blog, I thought it was just me rambling and sending stuff out there, mostly to keep myself accountable. I haven't commented on any other blogs with a link to this one because I'm scared shitless that they won't like me.

Then I saw this:

So... people are actually reading this blog? Or are those just some automatic internet search robots looking for places to spam?

If you are an actual person reading this, please comment! How/why did you come here? Share your story! Kthxbai.

On hold

Weight journey on hold for the moment. ZwitsalBaby is in the hospital with pneumonia. Everything is looking good for him and he's almost ready to come home.

As a result though, I have no time whatsoever for planning my meals or even counting my points. The diet must be put on hold until my son is healthy and I can concentrate on it again.

Introduction

I am a mother to two lovely children. For the sake of anonimity, I will call them MiniMe (daughter, 2.5 years old) and ZwitsalBaby (son, 9 months old). They are the loves of my life.

 I am the partner of a wonderful man. He has been my rock for the past 12 years. We met at university, fell in love, graduated, moved in together, bought a house and put two little ones on this planet. I will refer to him as Engineer Daddy.

 I am an engineer and I work full time. I love my job: It's challenging, the pay is nice and the colleagues are wonderful. I am one lucky gal.

 I am also overweight. This is the reason I started this blog. More info on that in my second post.