A year ago I set myself a goal.
I was 13.5 stone, 5"2 and looked and felt like shit. I was convinced I was stuck, my body was wrong.
I started going to the gym with the aim to get my BMI down to healthy (I know BMI doesn't dictate everything so don't worry, it was just an achievable goal).
I hit my goal a month ahead of schedule and I could not be more proud.
I've not used any WLI (despite feeling incredibly jealous of those who do as I just can't afford them!) just exercising a lot and tracking my eating.
I feel so, so proud. I actually cried on the scales. I feel like I can't be so proud irl, but I am and I wanted to share.
Perhaps I'll be back in a year complaining that I've put loads of weight on, but I'm really hoping this is now my lifestyle. It's been hard, I cried a lot, I've tried to find the money for WLI, I've been on the brink of giving up. But I fucking did it