This shit is real and really crazy
Wow… ok so I weighed myself 3 times to make sure it was true. But it really is. So progress has been made. Which is why I am typing with two hands… as apposed to having a spoon in my left hand filled with delightful cereal. Cereal is my “morning” obsession. By morning I mean when I wake up. Being bipolar, I never know when my morning will be. Today, morning is morning. People bitch at me because I fast. But it works for me. It’s when I stop that I began to gain weight. Being on bipolar meds have destroyed my ability to lose weight. I recently made a friend on here that is trying to lose weight and already I feel less alone. I look forward to her posts of struggles and her posts of success which I know she will have.