I’ve been feeling pretty low lately. I’m having a hard time being creative and writing blog posts cause I can’t think of anything about how crappy I feel. The demon voice in my head keeps telling me I’m fat, ugly and worthless. My loving husband tries his darnest to be louder than the voice, telling how beautiful I am, how sexy I am. It’s hard to believe when I look in the mirror and see fat and ugly.
This morning I was trying to think of ways to combat this demon voice. I’m dying to go shopping and buy some flattering clothes. But looking at things that don’t fit me and the fact I’m buying a larger size doesn’t appeal. I’m going to call to see if I can get a massage or spa treatment (Thank you Groupon) this week or next. I’m going to attempt to make it the gym once this week. I found a Zumba class I can take tonight. Anyone recommend Zumba? Can my fat fanny keep up?
And because I believe the universe sends you what you need, I found this post today on Weightless. It was exactly what I needed. Going to stop the negative talk and start focusing on my happiness. And finding a satisfying snack.
How do you turn yourself around when you have a case of the blues?