Some days it feels like my goal weight will never come.
Today is one of those days. I wanted to test the really nice flat iron that Libby is letting me use when I move out. After I actually straightened my hair today, I realized why I don't usually do that; it gives a clear view of my double chin.
I am trying to change that, but it's hard. Life would probably seem a little easier for me if I was just born with that body type, but I wasn't. Heavenly Father does have to let us have some trials, even though they are hard. So here's to weight watchers for so many many more weeks of my life.
Love, Maddie Violet
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i love you, you're gorgeous. but i agree with you completely. why must my trial be weight? really? why must carbs be my nemesis??
Oh maddie, i have this problem too.
But i also realize that as much as i hate it, some people rock it. I think you look lovely in the body you were blessed with and you know how to make it work for you. I've always admired your style and thought you were the cutest girl ever.
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