Here is a picture of Donna and I at that very first meeting. (As a reference point, I believe we both weighed right around 210-215 pounds)
I’m Maryfran, a down to earth, open and honest writer who has had incredible success with weight loss (150 pounds) and also a regain. I’m currently on a weight loss journey and working to lose my weight. I write a little about everything....life is so interconnected and all encompassing! Belief is the key to success in life and how I came up with my name for my sites! Believe!
Tuesday, July 03, 2018
Donna’s Success Story
Here is a picture of Donna and I at that very first meeting. (As a reference point, I believe we both weighed right around 210-215 pounds)
Sunday, July 01, 2018
Diet versus Exercise
By the time I got back to our place I was really in need of some water. Like, dangerously in need! As I sat on the couch downing a bottle of water, Jason casually remarked, “I should have asked you to run by Giant (grocery store) and run in to grab me a caffeine drink while you we’re out.” That sounds crazy but a half mile down the road there is a grocery store and I actually was somewhat near the store when I was out and about. I thought for a few seconds and laced back on my shoes. The water had totally revived me and I felt good. Why not do a quick mile...if I felt good I could run...but if I didn’t I could walk. (Jason tried to tell me not to go but I was all in!!) I ran to the store....literally.
On the way back though I did more walking than running.
Did I mention it was hot? I did walk most of the last half mile....it was hot!
Ok, maybe I’ll leave this one there on the rack! We also hit up a trail outfitters store. That was enough heat for us. We headed for home to watch movies in our the nice air conditioned place.
Saturday, June 30, 2018
David’s Success Story
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Thursday, June 28, 2018
Drowning: lost in the numbers
It’s Friday! That means it’s time for a weigh in check in. It’s time for the weekly wrap up. And of course it’s time to share any great deep thoughts or discoveries that I had made this week. This week I had some success with the sweet treats at night. I also had a few pretty big discoveries in regards to my weigh ins and sharing my journey.
First I will say that I did manage to walk most days this week on my breaks and lunches at work. I missed one or two due to rain, but I’m still walking away! I need to get my ‘formal exercise’ game on though! I swore I would run three times...I only made it two times. But that’s better than none!!!
For a long time I have talked about how I like to weigh in every day. I know that this doesn’t work for some people. But for me it does tend to work. It keeps me on task and on target. Like I’ve said many many times this is an individual journey and we have to do what works best for us. So I weigh myself every day. Early on though, I realized that I needed to have one specific day for an official way in. On Wednesdays I report my weight to my friend Julie. She weighs in at her weight watchers meeting that day, so it’s an accountability thing for both of us. For the longest time I used Wednesdays as my way day…my official weigh in day. A few weeks ago I decided to change my day for the official weight results to be Friday. And I was happy with that decision and everything went fine. This week however on Wednesday I weighed myself and looked at the numbers and I realized that I was drowning in all of the numbers. I didn’t see any kind of success because my weight does fluctuate a bit and I don’t quickly know what previous weight I should be stacking my current weight agains. So, I went to my weight tracker where I enter my weight. I enter it most days, or at least a couple times a week trying always to hit Wednesday and Friday for sure. I just looked at my Wednesday weigh ins. I ignored all of the other days. I was shocked! Here I was drowning in the numbers thinking I wasn’t doing anything and making no progress. Two weeks ago on Wednesday I was 254.6 pounds. Last week I reported my weight to Julie but didn’t really look at it as any kind of success… Because I was fluctuating from the weekend lack of water whatever. So two weeks ago I was 254.6 pounds. Wednesday of this week I was 247.2 pounds. That is a 7.4 pound loss in two weeks. Why in the world had I not been jumping for joy last Wednesday when I lost 4 pounds? I reported my weight to Julie… But where was the celebration for those first four pounds? That’s when I realized that I was drowning in the numbers. I was doing really good with weighing every day, but I wasn’t actually paying attention to the weeks losses. I missed out on the celebration.
So my official weigh-in was today. The 254.6 was my highest weight in the last couple months and it coincided with when everything just clicked for me and I was ready to do this. (I have been gearing up for the last month, but was still resistant to a couple different aspects of this journey, maybe seeing 254.6 was my wake up call.) So today, my official weigh-in was 246.8 That is a loss of 7.8 pounds, just since my eyes were opened two weeks back. If I want to be technical when I take from my highest weight of roughly 330 pounds, that means I have lost 83.2 pounds.
Let’s celebrate! (So do I get to re-celebrate 100 pounds gone when I get to 230 pounds?)
I was very resistant to giving up my sweet treats at night. I want to live life! I don’t want to live a life deprivation and restriction. I knew that there had to be a happy medium I just had to find it. I’m not saying that I have found the magic solution, but the last week or two I haven’t been as drawn to the sweet treats. Last week we had rice crispy treats that I had made. I’m not going to say that I didn’t have any. I had one or two small pieces. On the weekend I made a cake and I did have a piece every night. This past week I made cookies. I ate one. One cookie. (It helped that it was one of my least favorite cookies!) I have indulged the sweet tooth almost every night this week though. Every night, I have eaten a banana… With leftover chocolate icing on top. I think I just heard the gasp from people reading this post. Yes, I actually ate sugar and sugar is bad people will say. But remember, I’m not aiming for the perfect diet with no sugar, or no fat, or no carb, or high-protein or whatever whatever the perfect diet may be. I am aiming for balance. I am aiming for choices that I can live with. I am aiming for choices that I can be happy with for long-term. Balance for me this week was eating something healthy like a banana instead of the cake. A banana and icing was a much healthier choice that cake with icing. Balance while living life. That sounds like a victory to me!
Last Friday I talked about the drama surrounding my work luncheon that I was choosing to not participating. Once a few people figured out that the drama that was created by some people, was in actuality the exact opposite of what my intentions were some people changed and tried to get me to participate. I was question pretty heavily on Friday about why I wasn’t participating. OK, They were grilling me about why I was not participating. They were friendly about it, But they would not accept my simple answer of I just am choosing to not participate. So, I admitted to my team…or at least to the four people that were present, that I’m not happy with my weight and I am really working on it and that I did not want all of the excess calories that a catered luncheon would carry. They question me a little bit more about my newfound efforts and where I’ve been and where I’m going. They were trying to pass out sweet treats on Tuesday and when one of the girls came to my desk to give me something. I said no thanks… She laughed and said oh that’s right I forgot, I’m sorry! So number one, it is good because some of the people will stop pushing food on me. But even more importantly, I have people watching now. My first response last weekend when I thought about how I admitted where I’m at and what I’m doing what is that, “holy moly… they know now and if I don’t lose the weight the whole world will know that I failed.” I couldn’t take back the words of course but in a way, having that fear and not wanting to fail has made me redouble my efforts and keep me focused. Sometimes it’s so hard to admit to people that we want to lose weight and that we want to change. So we keep it a secret because it safe. And there’s nothing wrong with that, but maybe, just maybe sharing the journey will help keep us on track. (And let’s be honest, I don’t know one person that is overweight, obese really, that wants to be that way. So sharing the desire shouldn’t be scary. Anyone that looks at me can see the overweight girl and can already see that I failed… )
A few weeks back when I was revamping a couple things on this site, I took off the weight-loss progress page. Honestly, I hadn’t updated it in a long time. And furthermore it’s embarrassing. In recent years there’s a lot of attempts and a lot of failures and that’s embarrasseing. However, with the epiphanies I had this week… Drowning in the numbers of my daily weigh ins, and see how the open honesty and accountability helped me, I decided to put it back on the site. I had a momentary thought of going back through my Weight tracking apps and trying to re-create the last 2 years since I last updated that page. Instead, I decided to put a few highlight weigh ins. For most of the time, I stayed relatively close in my weight… Fluctuating maybe 5 pounds. So, I basically just notated that, and I did put in one or two events or weights that I specifically recall or saw my weight change drastically. One of those was in November when my dad died I gained 20 pounds in two weeks… If I want to be honest I gained it in one week. And since that time, I have been fluctuating within 5 pounds of that higher weight. (Until this week… I actually have started to move lower… Hip hip hooray.) So I have kind of updated the last two years, but I’m not going to go into depth on the actual nitty-gritty week to week weigh in results. While I do weigh in every day, the page will only be updated once...maybe twice a week (most likely for the official weigh in and the unofficial official Wednesday weigh in.). I am working to go back through my files and find pictures of myself to place within the page showing myself at the various weights. I may also work on some graph...but that’s all yet still to come.
I’m feeling very strong and powerful in my emotions about this journey. I’m feeling very strong about my effort from the past two or three weeks and Strong in regards to my future weight-loss efforts.
Wednesday, June 27, 2018
One Ton weight: 2000 posts
In 2006 I joined weight watchers It was a good choice for me because it taught me how to manage and balance my eating. Nothing was off limits, I just had to adjust and work it into my food plan.
Even in the midst of my yo-yo existence, I did have some highlights.
In 2010 I rode pedal to preserve again. And continued to be active.
Somewhere around that time frame of 2009 or 2010 I actually begin to go to Zumba At that point my posts became utterly peppered with references to Zumba. I loved the class. I loved the instructor. I enjoyed the results of the work out. Looking back I can also see where it gave me confidence and an outlet for the stress of my marriage.
I ran through 2014...even running on vacations! I ran in Jamestown NY...the birthplace of Lucille Ball. I also went running while I was in Florida On vacation and I was still dedicated!!
In 2017 we continued hiking but also added bike riding into the mix! Mid way through the year our work situations changed and it sent me into another tailspin of trying to figure everything out.
Monday, June 25, 2018
The ride that goes down in infamy
I tracked my food all weekend long. It was not a perfect week in terms eating. But I’m OK with with what I did do this weekend. My weight was showing way down on one morning this weekend but I do believe I’m retaining some water due to some higher sodium foods and honestly today due to just not drinking my water. I don’t think I’m going to keep my streak alive for the water intake today. That’s OK too. I’m striving for perfection but I’m OK if I don’t reach perfection because this is life.
On Friday night we had our typical pizza dinner… My splurge for the week and I was actually OK with calories, right at the top end of my calorie goal for the day, but perfectly fine. Saturday morning my weight was actually even down! So I was very happy
On Saturday we relaxed a little bit, ran some errends, drove up to Hagerstown to see my mom and run one or two errands up there. Any exercise and/or steps that I got that day we’re simply from grocery shopping and errand running. My calories were a little bit higher than I wanted them to be but I still felt pretty confident with where I was and what I was doing.
Sunday… In one way Sunday was a victory and in one way it was a failure. On Sunday morning I woke up and went for a run. It wasn’t a long run. It wasn’t a fast run. But I was out there doing it. I came back and we hung around the house a little bit. And then got motivated to get out and ride our bikes. I was starting to feel hungry so I had two slices of pizza, left over of course. And then we went out on her bikes and rode for a few hours. For dinner I was just hungry. Really hungry. No excuse really… we had cheeseburgers zucchini and bean salad… And I was still hungry I added baked beans and some deviled eggs. And then I had my small piece of cake. Yes, I was way over my calories. So calorie wise I’m going to say it was a failure. Exercise wise, I’m going to say it was a bit of the victory because I actually did it. (Looking at my net calorie/exercise chart...I was below goal!)
This bike ride? Well that willlive in infamy. Why? Well, I’m going to say…very confidently, that this was probably one of the worst bike rides I have ever had. Top five at the very least. Let me highlight some of the wonderful aspects of this ride. Almost immediately, I rolled through some kind of pollen. This pollen was a beast!!! I was coughing and gagging. My eyes were running. My nose was dripping like a faucet. When I tried to speak, I started to gag. Water didn’t help. 2 miles!!! That how long it took for me to recover! Yes, I thought about turning around and giving up. But, I was having some delusional thought of being a tough girl! OK, maybe I just figured it would pass quickly. See, doesn’t this bike ride sound fun? The first 4 miles of this ride were pure mud!! Now, some days I don’t riding a mud big bike ride. With my less than stellar beginning though, yeah that was not one of those days. I slipped and slid in the mud. I grumbled and moaned. I pushed my muscles through the mud. (It takes more power to go through that mess). And I pushed through. After about mile 4 the mud dried up and the next few miles we’re not as muddy. But the whole time we were riding I kept reminding myself that this was indeed an out and back bike ride… Meaning that those first four hellish blood muddy miles we’re going to be repeated in reverse. Are we having fun yet? I guess it was right about the time that the mud eased up at the next event happened. I open my mouth to say something to Jason. In flew a bug. I don’t even know what the calorie count on that sucker was. Tasty...not! Sadly, the extra protein didn’t make the ride any easier. Anytime we stopped to get a drink bugs would descend upon us. Swarms! Plague like!!! Can I say yuck!! Jason had a bug flying into his eye!! … He almost rode off the trail because it blinded him. He said his eye with stinging still an hour or so later. Maybe I should be glad that I just ate one instead of having it in my eyeball. The return trip after we turned around wasn’t that bad. It was still muddy, but as I was able to breathe and talk and not gag from some unknown pollen, so it was not as miserable. Maybe next week we can repeat the fun? OK note the sarcasm… I want to ride next week but I don’t want to repeat that type of fun. But hey I got my writing! I got my exercise done!!!
Maybe I shouldn’t be too concerned about the higher calories on Saturday night due to a couple hours on the bike and a run.
Monday…… A day off of work for me! Yes, I had a vacation day scheduled. I’ve been very productive. House cleaning, shopping, oil change for the car, laundry, bills paid, cookies made for Jason, A dentist appointment to have my teeth cleaned, so much. I also did go out for a run. My Monday morning run was brutal. My shins were cooking in pain. I did a lot of walking during the run.That’s OK. I still put the miles on my body. For lunch I had a salad and for dinner I’m planning chicken so I should be OK calorie wise also. My only downfall today, is my water consumption. I am very low for the day.
Friday, June 22, 2018
Pill Popper: multivitamins and victories
Another week in the books and I am making some progress. I am making small changes that are setting me up for great success. I am setting up myself for a lifetime of good habits and health, a sustainable future. While I want this to go fast, I’m ok with where I’m at! I added in a multivitamin into my daily routine this week, which has been interesting. I am moving forward toward my goals and I am happy to say I did have some victories this past week!
I have had some history with taking multivitamins. I know that when I was losing the first time, I religiously took a multivitamin. I can’t remember what made me do it but I know I did it. Somewhere along the way I fell out of the habit. While I was working at the bank, one of my favorite customers was this elderly lady. She was spunky as all get out! In her mid 90s she was still driving herself to Florida to visit her daughter and to check on her residence that she owed down there… At least once or twice a year. She was so much fun to talk to. Every time she left the bank, she would leave us with two words of advice. Play the lottery and take your vitamins every day. Yes, she credited a lot of her health to her vitamins. Maybe I should back up and say that she was a nurse for many years… She was trained during the war. So I do have to give credence to her advice. We all know though, that I’m a little stubborn. So I did not run right out to get any multivitamins. Fast forward the clock to now. Jason and I are both very interested in living a much healthier life. We are trying to be more active. We are trying to eat healthier. We want to live to a ripe old age… Living life to our fullest the whole way to the end! Thus began the talk of multivitamins between us. We did a little research, we read a lot of labels. And finally we decided on A particular multivitamin. Oddly enough, we both chose the same brand. We are almost a week in to our new habit now.
So how do we feel? Jason asked me the first day only an hour or so after taking my first dose and I put up my arms like I was in a body builder competition and showing off my muscles, but seriously? It’s going well. I’m not sure I feel different, but I’m ok with it and I know that I’m doing good for my body! I’m taking care of my body!
Observations? I am a girl that takes very little medicine. Literally an Advil or two every once in a while.… As in I can go months without taking any. The brand that we chose comes in a box of 30 day supply. Inside the box are a little packets… 30 of them. Each packet contains a number of pills. Off the top of my head, the regular multivitamin pill (2 of them) , fish oil, green tea, for me cranberry for him Maca and a few other things. So all of a sudden I went from taking no pills to seven pills a day. I have no problem swallowing pills… It’s just really odd for me to be downing pills like I’m an addict!
The next observation, my pee. I started talking the pills around lunch on Sunday. My pee was normal that day before hand ...a little darker in the morning but a nice clearer color indicating decent hydration. That was the day we went to the zoo...and I was slamming water because it was so hot! Before we left the zoo I ran into the bathroom....I came out and because we frequently talk about hydration I commented on the color of my pee (yeah we talk about the color and our hydration a lot!). My pee was bright yellow...much darker than normal! It wasn’t until he went to the bathroom when we got home that we realized what was up? The multivitamins! I never had my pee turn different colors from it before (that I can remember). But from research it happens when/if there are excess vitamins that your body doesn’t need...it is eliminated and shows up as a bright almost neon color. Who knew! (Yes the color fades as I drink more throughout the day!)
And now for those minor victories… Bullet point style to make a Friday nice and easy.
*On Wednesday my team at work won a lunch. They ordered pizza. I know that I could have eaten a piece of pizza and been fine. Would I have just had one piece??? Would I have stopped at one piece? What was the healthy option for me? I actually stuck with my packed lunch which was primarily fruit and vegetables. Surprisingly, I did not miss the pizza at all!!! By passing up on the pizza, I was able to stay within my calorie range with eating my planned dinner.
*We have rice crispy treats at the house that I made. I have managed to keep my pieces very small on the nights that I have indulged. But I have also actually been able to manage to say no once or twice this week.
* I am starting to get my calories down to the lower end of the caloric range that I set for myself. Yes, I did bump up to the higher end once or twice...but consistently I was much lower!
(Yes I know I was too low on Thursday...but I was feeling queasy and just didn’t feel like eating much....eating made me feel better though...so maybe my stomach was hurting due to being hungry!)
*My team is having a potluck today (Friday) . Well actually they’re having food catered in. I am not participating.Honestly, this one was an easy decision. I think the price is outrageous!! I participated the last time we ordered from this place and the amount of food I ended up with on my plate was ridiculous! A rabbit would walk away hungry. But, even beyond the price of the catered lunch is the fact that Friday night is when Jason and I usually go out. I want to be able to enjoy that with the love of my life versus eat an overpriced meal at my desk while I’m trying to work and take phone calls. It has caused some tension for me as my team (some people) did not handle it well and made comments about how I better not eat if I wasn’t paying and some really rude comments about how if I were participating I would eat all the food anyway. As for eating without paying, would I do that? Well of course not, I wouldn’t even dream of doing that! But it stressed me out because I don’t like drama and that’s what it was. But guess what I’m eating for lunch? My normal fruit and veggie lunch! So a victory!
*I have walked on all my breaks! It was hard because we had some rainy days where literally it rained before my walk...and started raining again at the end of my walk. I also had to walk in the parking garage because of rain during some breaks. Oh and it was stinkin’ hot on some of the days! But I walked!
*My weight...I am down!! 2 pounds and the lowest I’ve been in a while (since March!!). And hmmm....that is when we moved...has it just taken me a few months to get into the groove and find my footing with my new housemate and living quarters? Either way, I’m on the downward trend now!!
Tuesday, June 19, 2018
Bottoms up: guide for drinking more water
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I purchased that 64 ounce mug and the first thing I did every morning was to fill it up with water and ice. Then I would start drinking. That first mug had water facts on it but it also had a line that showed how many ounces of water was left in the mug at certain points. In this way I could quickly glance at my mug see the water inside it and look at that line and see where I was in my water consumption for the day. I always knew how much water I had drunk and how much more I had to go! This mug was so well insulated that my water would still be cold at the end of the day, I prefer cold water so that was a huge plus. I loved that mug! I carried it with me everywhere! Family dinner? My mug sat beside my plate! Out to dinner? Unless it was a really nice restaurant… I carried my mug inside with me. Many days, I would have to refill that mug. Sadly, the mug met with an unfortunate end when I set it on top of the car to grab something and I drove away without retrieving the mug… The mug did not withstand the fall from the car . I bought a replacement… It was the same size but it wasn’t the same. I bought another replacement… The Bubba mug (amazon affiliate link) and used that one for many years (I actually bought three agreement red, green and brown).Nothing ever really truly replaced the first much loved mug, but this method worked for me for many many years.
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Number two. This is a method I have not tried myself, but I have seen it many times. Simply carry a gallon jug of water.
This is obviously aiming for more than 64 ounces a day, but is the same concept as the mug. Carry the what are you going to drink that day with you at all times. I have actually seen people draw horizontal lines in permanent marker periodically on the gallon jug and they label each line with the timeline. The top line might say 8 AM the next line might say 10 in the third line might say 12. That way they have an idea of where they are in their water consumption and where they should be by a certain time of day. It sounds good to me because that’s exactly what my favorite mug did it showed me how much water I was at and where I needed to be.
Sunday, June 17, 2018
Kindness goes a long way: Encouragement
I had an active and fun weekend. I got a bike ride in, a lot of walking and a run too!!! My eating while not perfect was within my range. I am happy with how it went down. I had a reminder about how important our words are though.
We had a really lazy day on Saturday. Neither of us had much energy, so we spent a lot of time in the couch just relaxing. I did play around on my computer a bit and did some work. (Mostly I worked on my recipe site which is a complete work in progress...I am slowly moving recipes from my now defunct site. I have quite a few entered and have been linking them, but it’s coming along very slowly! I will be updating those pages and doing new pictures as time goes by...right now I’m just trying to get it all moved into one place. My recipe page on this site also has the link). We also got the bulk of our errands out of the way! (A few more popped up throughout the day as we chatted. So Sunday we had to stop a few more places.) Around 5pm in Saturday we decided that we needed to do ‘something’ so that we wouldn’t feel like total slugs! We decided to hop on our bikes and ride the local trail near our house..it’s paved (boo) and right now really short (double boo...but they are working on extensions yay!)
We did make our ride a bit longer by checking out where they are working on expanding the trail (no sir, we did not go past the fenced off area and ride off road/in construction zone. Never! Wink wink!). We also took a complete tour of our apartment complex on our bikes. When we got back to our building we rode through the breezeway and went into the grassy area behind us. I decided to try to mount my bike like a boss! I want to learn to stand beside my bike with a foot on the pedal...push off and on that movement motion throw my leg over the bike and ride away. I want to look badazzzz! Still don’t get what I’m talking about? Standing still on the left side of the bike...place your left foot on the pedal and hands on the handle bars. With the right foot on the ground push yourself and the bike into a forward motion and swing that right foot over the bike...land it on the right pedal and keep pedaling off into the sunset (aka down the trail). I was able to do it a few times...but I’m really rough and choppy! It will probably be easier on pavement but right now the perceived softness of the grass/dirt gives me comfort! I will be practicing this more!
The cool bike mount method was awesome, but the real victory is not my badazzz way to mount a bike. The real victory was the ride itself. The trail has some inclines. As we rode the trail and would hit a downhill section I kept thinking to myself ‘well this is going to be yucky on the way back when I have to climb’. But on the return trip I kept waiting for the uphills...and while I would feel myself pushing harder on occasion, I never felt the abject misery of any of those dreaded inclines! Did my ‘push myself’ post from last week where I rode out of the saddle and way out of my comfort zone more help? Is it my walks at work helping?
I don’t know...but I was happy!!! And yes....I rode out of the saddle some more on that Saturday ride! I’m going to build these legs into legs of steel!
On Sunday morning I went out for a run when I got up. I am slow. Sooo slow! I’m not sure, but walking may be faster! Hahaha. But I did it...and time and miles on my legs will bring improvement!
We were still feeling wiped out on Sunday. So instead of going on a long bike ride we instead went to the zoo to get a bit of walking in!
While our running I had an interesting experience. I was running and passed (in the opposite direction) this guy. He gave me words of encouragement but reached out and patted my arm. Yes! He touched me! It kinda freaked me out a bit. But his kind words were really uplifting. So it was a combo freaky thing /nice thing! I told Jason...his words were ‘I don’t like that he touched you.’ That’s my protective boyfriend! (I don’t run on the local trail...it’s too secluded for Jason’s comfort!!!! Even though years back I ran even more secluded places! I actually appreciate the fact that he cares enough to worry and ask me not take the risk!). And yes...I had pepper spray with me! I read two or three blogs one day last week that talked about pepper spray while running....I figured the multiple warnings/reminders should be heeded. So...I bought a new canister (I know mine were all bought before I met Jason...so older than 3 years) and actually used it!
So even though I was freaked out by the touch. I was ‘touched’ by that mans encouragement. It made me think about how often we remain in our own world and fail to say a kind and/or encouraging word to someone. How often we fail to encourage our fellow humans. And while I don’t want to be physically touched....the words really made me push through my run to do the best I could! It was a wonderful reminder that I was doing what is right for my body! It reminded me of my encourager while I was doing the C25K training. I saw this same guy almost every days. He didn’t say anything...until the day that I ran my first 20 minutes straight and that was the day he chose to tell me how good I was doing. His words gave me the boost to do something that up until that moment had been impossible! I needed his words! I did thank him on a subsequent day! I also had an ‘angel’ one day while running while I lived at my parents house....But seriously....our words have the power to encourage. They have the power to make someone smile. They have the power to take away pain. Use your words to uplift! (Just don’t touch the stranger while you are giving them your uplifting words! Lol). And I thank my ‘angels’ that have made wonderful comments while I’ve been out there working it hard!

