I had a nice (normal) title for this post. But, I made this mistake of discussing it with MY trainer. His title won out, obviously. Why? Because when I explained to him that I had zero interest in taking his class, and that I liked training on my own, and that classes weren't for me,… Continue reading Classes aren’t for me…and I really like my fat!
I was in the throes of a life crisis when I met my hair stylist-- only I didn't know how to call it that then. I'd recently separated, my job had me stressed to the point I couldn't see straight, and I'd lost about 50lbs-- so even my body felt strange to me. She gave… Continue reading Find Your Tribe