A woman who got lost whilst in love. My story of dealing with domestic abuse and the aftermath.
.... I signed up to the half marathon in September! This time no one can get in the way of my training. It did actually pop into my head earlier about how unreliable he was. "Baby I got you, were a team, you are my world. 100% I will be there in the morning so... Continue Reading →
Ok SO I got on the scales. The scales at the gym too which I am so sure are very generous and well... It wasn't nice. Over a stone heavier than what I was when I was training last summer. People do comment about how I don't look any different but that's because the weight... Continue Reading →
Today has been awful and I can only hope that tomorrow is better. Obviously I wrote mid afternoon yesterday after I had realised what a dumbarse I had been with making my juices but I still felt ok. Evening struck and I realised I could no way stomach the purple thing (Ruby Tuesday) knowing the... Continue Reading →
Despite getting myself to the gym every morning and completing a small run I still was not getting anywhere fast. I know tiny steps are best but when I gained this weight in such a short space of time, I want it gone in equally a short space of time. I found myself still constantly... Continue Reading →
Tuesday, Wednesday AND Thursday this week I ran for an average of 20 minutes. Well I say ran, it wasn't a full 20 min run, it was 1 min running, 1 min fast walking. Like my app told me. It did something though I could feel it the next day, just goes to show how... Continue Reading →
Behind These Bluest Eyes 