Tomorrow I start my crash diet! I have 73 days till Vegas which means I gotta get my body into shape and I gotta do it fast! LA Fitness...check, diet pills...check...lots of water...check, meals for breakfast lunch dinner with snacks in between...check check! So here goes nothin! I hate working out, I hate dieting and I for sure hate everything else in between, but sadly I am not high school hot anymore....in order for me to have a bangin body like i use to I actually have to work at it now. I go up and down with my weight....I'll maintain it for a while, then my mood changes and I get depressed or stressed or whatever and i gain it all back, then i get motivation, since I'm going to be traveling more, I need to be in shape, so now back into having motivation to work out and be more healthy.....why cant i just be 25 with my 21 year old hot bod? its just not fair.....with age comes changes! ill get there...I'm sure of it! VEGAS BABY HERE I COME! YEAH!!! I'm so excited!
I’m really struggling with watching my parents grow older. My mom’s memory has declined a lot, and walking has become difficult for her. She’s not active anymore—she mostly stays at home, only doing small chores around the house. She has very little motivation to do anything beyond that. My dad takes care of so much for her, and I try to keep her going by spending time with her, but our conversations feel so different now. As for my dad, his health is okay—not great, but manageable. I’ve mentioned before how hard it is to watch him face the physical limitations that come with age. He’s always been the kind of dad who could do it all—fix anything, carry anything, help with anything. He’s been my rock, always there to support me. I don’t think he ever imagined he’d still be helping his 40-year-old daughter with Jeep mods—but knowing him, I’m sure he secretly loves it. My dad and I are both facing new health challenges right now. I’m scared—but thankfully, mine isn’t life-threatening, as...