I am a mom who loves to eat. I have a sugar addiction and adore the convenience of not-so-healthy foods. And yes... I have put on a couple pounds. I find myself rationalizing but I'm not fat and I'm smaller than most American adults and I don't even wear double-digit clothing sizes.
Blah, blah, blah.
The reality is, I need to think about my health as well as my size. I want to be able to keep up with my energetic daughter for years to come. I do not want to succumb to a heart attack at age 47 (or anytime).
In the book, she helps moms to undergo a gradual lifestyle change towards better eating and provides several weeks' worth of meal ideas and tips.
She does not tell us to go on a drastic diet.
She does not tell us to go hungry.
She does not expect us to have three extra hours each day to implement challenging strategies.
She does not take on a "I know better than you" persona.
It is a realistic guide for moms just like me... balancing moms. Moms who could stand to lose a few pounds. Moms who loathe exercise. Busy moms. Moms who know their health is important, but time and fatigue often get in the way.
My daughter is the light of my life.
If she goes for a run in the park, I want to run with her.
I am going to be nicer to my body.
And I'm publishing these words where the whole world can read them...
so hold me to it, people.
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