The sisterhood of the traveling pants...





I still own these pants. I will never donate them or throw them out. They show me how far I have come and how hard I have worked.

Its the same reason I carry pictures with me of myself before my weight loss surgery. They remind me of how easy it was to become obese. They remind me of how hard I have worked to become healthy. They remind me that living life as an obese person was my life and it is a life I refuse to return to.





Terror #2 with with my pants!

 
  


1 year post-wls and the pants :)