Saturday, June 13, 2009

Seriously . . .

how much more motivation do I need to have than this disgusting picture?

I hate, hate, hate having my picture taken and having to face my fat. However, I really don't want Andrew to look back at his baby and childhood pictures and always be alone in the picture. I want him to see how much fun we had together. Ugh!


  1. I hear ya. I hate looking at my pictures also. For me, I grew up being a premee at 2.5 pounds and struggled my entire life trying to weigh more than a bag of potatoes so I still think of myself as thin and am horrified at my pictures. Ugg. I am with ya and we can do this together.

  2. I hate the pics of me as well. No matter my weight, I find a double chin, bulge, or roll somewhere. I understand. I also understand what you're saying about Andrew. My mother avoided pictures my whole life. We have none together and I find it severely irritating. :0) I have vowed to have pics with my family.

  3. I alm so sorry. I saw a picture of myself yesterday taken in Dec 07 and just about DIED from the Fat that was dripping all over it!

    Good Luck to you!