The dreaded before picture and weigh in. Oh. the horror!
I used to be really fit. I taught zumba, bootcamp, and spin class. I did the insanity orkouts at home. I was nannying and generally just moving all the time. I was in the best shape of my life.
Then I got accepted to grad-school, stopped moving, started stress eating and packed on 40 pounds in a shamefully short period of time. So, that's where we are now. Completely ashamed, not fitting into my clothes, and avoiding being intimate with my signifigant other because im so unhappy with how I feel in my own skin. This has got to happen. I've got to get back to feeling like me again and if it takes money to motivate the change, then so be it!