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I always used to wonder why people had such a problem discussing weight or coming to terms with it.

Maybe that’s because I never had weight issues, that is until I had my first baby. Then all of a sudden I was so super sensitive to the topic.

It made me realize that it’s something you feel so helpless about.

I was so upset because I couldn’t work out initially after I had my baby. She was so small and I was nursing so I didn’t want to leave her for even a minute.

Months went by and I just felt like this huge blob.

I gained 45 pounds and I’m short, so it really added up. My feet were killing me and I developed major pain in one foot so that even if I wanted to go for a walk, I couldn’t last for more than 5 minutes before I had to sit down.

To make matters worse, all the girls around me were young newlyweds and all they did was dress up. I felt like a mess. I couldn’t fit into my old clothes, and my maternity clothes were not stylish whatsoever.

Don’t even get me started on trying to find a decent top to fit. If you’ve had kids you probably know what I’m talking about. Or you may be lucky and have kept your shape throughout your pregnancy.

I remember at my baby shower one of my close friends, who usually says whatever is on her mind, turned to me and said, “Wow, no offense girl, but you got HUGE!”

I wanted to run and hide and cry.

Then there were the constant questions from nosy folks, “So how much weight did you gain so far?”

The reason I’m writing about this is to tell anyone struggling with weight, that you’re not alone. You can take control of your life if you start today. I know it’s easier than it sounds. You just have to find something deep within to push you to keep going.

When I look back at pictures I really can’t believe how big I was. I knew I was uncomfortable (and this is after I had the baby).  I hated the way my thighs rubbed against each other, I hated the way I couldn’t find anything to fit, and I couldn’t stand being tired all the time.

From (L-R): Hanging by the river April 2007, This past January 2009 on vacation.

before and after picture

The  fact is, it takes time. The results don’t come overnight. It took me almost 2 years until I was where I wanted to be. But time flies and it’s such a great feeling to know you accomplished something.

Now that I’m pregnant again,  I’m trying my best to really work out and not eat whatever is in front of me because I feel a hunger pang.

I want to be healthy for myself and my family. And I really don’t want to wait another 2 years to get back into my non-maternity clothes!

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