The last few days have been hard! Who knew that cutting my hair short would trigger so many emotions!! Well I suspected it may but here is what I have been going thru personally. This year has been transformative for me. The heart episode in March was another wake up call!! I am making room in my life for me to become what I want to be. Does that sound kind of crazy? I think it does BUT I have worn a lot of labels in my life. I wore them because they were given to me by others and I just accepted that. As I have lost weight and my life has changed, I have started to examine those labels and the things that go along with them.
I always knew exactly who I was on the inside but I was frightened to be that person. I was scared of not being accepted, so it was easier to just wear the labels I was given by others because if I was never truly me, if I never let anyone see me as I really am, then I would never be hurt.

I remember a few years ago I was told that only vain people wore as much make up as I was wearing on that day and I shouldnβt be trying to draw attention to myself. I was MORTIFIED, I wasnβt trying to draw attention – I was trying to face the day and not feel so ugly. It was a waste of money to get my hair done β¦.. that money could be better spent on being generous to others. It is frivolous to have more than one pair of jeans because you can only wear one pair at a time. I should just stick to black because it covered a multitude of sins and there was a lot to cover β¦ and on and on and on it goes. Peeling back the layers on my personal transformation has been soul searching and tough!
The most challenging thing recently was my hair. I grew up with certain ideals around hair – and getting it cut short was not one of them. I always wanted to chop it all off but I had some ideals that needed to die before I was ready to wear it how it is now!! When I had my hair cut a number of men commented on it and hinted that men like long hair β¦. bish please β¦ if you love it that much then you grow it!! And here is the thing – I now do what I want for me because itβs what I want to do. Where I am concerned times have changed – I dress to please myself, I wear what I love, I do my make up how I love it and I have my hair how I want it to be. I will not be transformed into the image someone else has of what I should be. I love my husband but I am not becoming his dream anything – I am becoming the best me that I can be.

For the first time in my life I have realised that it is okay for me to show who I have always been!! Iβm a little bit sweary, I love my coffee, the greatest loves in my life are my family, I will be relentlessly authentic and Iβm not sorry for that because itβs who I am. I am a jeans loving, converse wearing, little miss doo gooder, with short hair and a big heart!

Here are a few things that I have learned along the way from my plump self down to my slim self.
- It is my responsibility. No matter what, no matter the situation or why I feel compelled to want to eat β¦ what I put into my mouth is on me.
- No one else can do this for me.
- Loving and cheering for myself and seeing the value in myself is ESSENTIAL for my health – both physical and mental!
- I am worth it.
- I am loveable at any size and so are you
- Never ever let something that someone else said about you define you! You have the final say x




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