Honestly can't believe how much I've changed in the space of a few years. Coincidentally since having my second baby. I have so much flab about my belly, my face is bloated and lined. My hair is flat and lanky. I look like utter shit and I loathe this time of year because I take some solace in being able to hide in leggings and baggy sweatshirts but now it's not possible.
The worst thing is I know what I need to do to change. I need to reduce my portions and eat more nutritionally. I need to cut down on processed food and quit or at least reduce booze. I need to exercise more since I work in a sedentary job. I promise myself I'll make these changes. I just don't. Because as bad as it is for me, food and wine brings me comfort.
I honestly can't stand to see myself in photos. My job involves a lot of promo stuff on camera and I can't even watch a lot of it back. I'm just so sick of myself.