The weight on my shoulders

Hey!
Another weight loss blog...yup, that's what this is. I know there are a million out there, and some better than others. Some humorous, some preachy, some down right depressing! I've been told a million times I'm funny (defense mechanism, but that's another post!) and I want to share with all the other Chubby Mammas (and maybe Chubby Papas too!) out there, the endless struggle and hilarity in this ongoing journey. I want to find a way to share stories of the things that go on. Simple as that.

But it is more than just weight loss. I am a stay at home mom, volunteer and wife. Everyday is a new journey, a gift. And sometimes those gifts are similar to bags of flaming dog poo on your door step. And other times, all I can do is stand in awe of my life.

So welcome. Welcome to my little corner (who am I kidding, 220 lbs isn't a little corner). I am not writting this to invite some sort of pity or sympathy. I am going to take a very honest approach to sharing my stories. Sometimes it can sound self depreciating or "debbie downer" ish. This is not my intention.

So come along for the ride. I promise an open insight into the life of a fat, white, nearly 30 mamma struggling to lift the weight off my shoulders. (And my ass.)