I don’t weigh all of the time because it can kill a desire to do good. I did weigh in recently though and wanted to share. I started this journey, or restarted, at 311 pounds. Scary, but true. I don’t look like I weigh that much nor do I look like it. Bottom line, I had some muscle, but I still weigh entirely too much. I weighed in at 305 the other day. I haven’t even had time to get my exercise up and running and yet I have managed that. I know it seems so small, but it is such a big deal to me. I have started drinking more water, less diet soda. I’m trying. It is starting something, even if it is small. I remind myself often, it is for my health, not my weight. I don’t feel active and healthy and vibrant right now. I want to though. When I did last though, I wasn’t tiny. I was a size 16. That is the goal I think.