This isn't an Epiphany because to me an Epiphany implies coming to a philosophical awaking. This is just a confession about how I feel about losing weight.
I want to be more fit and healthy but I am lazy, plain and simple. Yet, as my 25th birthday approaches and I look back on the many broken promises I've made to myself I am disappointed but somehow I know deep down in my bones that 2011 at the age of 25 I will make those moves towards change... I just have too.
I, Sana Wynd Childers can not go another year unhealthy and partial happy; I refuse!
LoveAlways