Two years ago, this was me and my husband at the Ren Fair. happy arn’t we? healthy I thought too. I’d lost over 245 pounds and was working hard to keep going.
then I fought for my life. I died, I came back. I had to fight for every step, every breathe..and I spent the last 22 months, fighting for who I was before all of this.
Below is what I look like now. heavier for sure, less steady, physcially weaker then I had been. BUT, I also know I have a lot more to prove, and I will keep fighting every single day.