Hopefully, some day it will be mine.

After our trip to Las Vegas and walking around for 9 hours, I had blisters on my feet. It hurt so bad but I let it go and did not bother it. Everyone told me to pop it but I knew otherwise because if you pop them it leaves a entry way for infection. That is something I do not need right now. But anyways, after seeing all them beautiful people in Las Vegas and their knock out bodies, I would like to have my own weight loss success stories and be able to stand tall and be proud. I want to be able to look at someone in my past and say, there...too bad. I was yours once, and will never be yours again. Because he told me if I ever got skinny he would take me back. Now that was pretty low of him to say that.