tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39643372542198126832025-04-10T23:22:35.204-07:00Alice Whitehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17731304391578932979noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3964337254219812683.post-36938638689444424952013-07-21T19:20:00.002-07:002013-07-21T19:20:13.086-07:00I realized something in the last couple of months, I am a fat girl and I hate it. I used to make excuses for not being active, not doing things. I read 150 books in a year, but I barley got off of the couch except to go to work. I became overwhelmed I did not want to leave the house unless I absolutely had to. Kicking the fast food habit seemed next to impossible when you work in that environment on a daily basis.<br /> <br /> Sure I tired diets who hasn't they lasted anywhere from a week to a few hours. I had no will power, until now, this time everything needs to change, it is no longer optional. I am sick and tired of being the designated fat friend, the one who is limited at amusement parks, or the one who can't walk a mile without being winded. &nbsp;So I started this blog, to hold me accountable, and a place I can go with anything, book reviews, knitting, a small quiet place to unwind my life.<br /> <br /> <br />Alice Whitehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17731304391578932979noreply@blogger.com33