I told her about what I'm doing fully expecting her to think I was going over the top on this... after all, she was the one who always told me I was too skinny and would kick me out of her sewing room. She did not tell me I was crazy or didn't need to worry about my weight though. She said "I hope it works for you." and then shared her experiences with weight battle.
I needed that tonight. I needed the support. Evenings feel like they get harder while mornings feel like they get easier.
I'm off to watch Once Upon A Time. SUPER LOVE!