Hi, I am new here.
At a preliminary glance, this forum looks superb. I am here for motivation and inspiration, in the hopes that the diet I am starting as of today will be the one I really stick to.
(It seems like this is a british forum, and I am american, but this looked like the most friendly and helpful site, so I hope I am welcome on here.)
About me:
I am a 21 year old single girl with lots of dreams, hopes, goals, wishes, and aspirations. I have struggled with weight problems for most of my life, and I am set to really change it this time.
Allow me to take you for a brief moment, for a glimpse into my deepest and dearest dream....
It is the day of my wedding. Crowds of adoring guests stream through the doors of the elegantly decorated hall. There I stand, made up to look my finest. My makeup is perfect. My hair, generally beautiful, is nicer than it's ever been. And my gown....it's breathtaking. It's every bride's dream.
The ceremony is over, and my new husband gives me a kiss. "You look beautiful," he whispers.
Only this time, I know he means it. I am beautiful.
At a preliminary glance, this forum looks superb. I am here for motivation and inspiration, in the hopes that the diet I am starting as of today will be the one I really stick to.
(It seems like this is a british forum, and I am american, but this looked like the most friendly and helpful site, so I hope I am welcome on here.)
About me:
I am a 21 year old single girl with lots of dreams, hopes, goals, wishes, and aspirations. I have struggled with weight problems for most of my life, and I am set to really change it this time.
Allow me to take you for a brief moment, for a glimpse into my deepest and dearest dream....
It is the day of my wedding. Crowds of adoring guests stream through the doors of the elegantly decorated hall. There I stand, made up to look my finest. My makeup is perfect. My hair, generally beautiful, is nicer than it's ever been. And my gown....it's breathtaking. It's every bride's dream.
The ceremony is over, and my new husband gives me a kiss. "You look beautiful," he whispers.
Only this time, I know he means it. I am beautiful.