I have a few theories as to why I'm still going.
- Connor is driving me. I need to lead by example. How can I expect him to treat his body well if I'm a blob sitting on the couch shoving food in my mouth.
- I have come to love exercise *gasp!* Even with the time it takes, I feel like I'm finally doing something just for me (unlike cleaning-which although I'm the only one who seems to care, it benefits everyone).
- It seems to be working. I am losing weight. I am feeling better. I am sleeping well. I am full of energy.
- My blog has made me accountable. I know my sister is watching (hi Sarah!) and who knows who else has stumbled across my feeble attempt at accountability.