So last Wednesday, I became extremely brazen and wrote this post.
Many of you wrote comments, emails and cards letting me know you have weathered similar struggles before or that you are cheering for me on this journey.
I am humbled by your honesty and thank you for support.
And now for a little update...
I took these pics sometime after the Mother of All Honesty poured forth.
I have been conscious of what and how much I put into my body this week.
I also made an effort to be active every day.
Sometimes I loved it and sometimes I hated it, but I did it anyway.
Week One. Winning. Actually loosing, but winning just the same.
What would you do if you knew you wouldn't fail?