Ever heard of a NSV? That’s what the kids these days call a ‘non scale victory’.
I finally had one.
Last week I sat with my legs crossed at church for the entire service. I didn’t even notice until right before the end.
If you have never been really fat it’s ok that you don’t know that this a big deal. But trust me when I tell you that, at a certain point of largeness, legs don’t cross anymore. Or, if they do, you both look and feel ridiculous attempting it.
Being able to sit comfortably is just one more thing gluttony takes from you. And if you were raised to be a well mannered Southern lady, sitting without some portion of your legs crossed just feel wrong ya’ll.
I feel as if I am trudging through this process day after difficult day. So these small victories are what keep me going at least until I am able to take a picture of myself standing in one leg of my big girl pants 😉
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