April 1, 2007
The Challenge!
OMG! I can't believe it! So I just started cutting back my calories and working out last Thursday and already I've shed 4 lbs. and 1/2 an inch around my waist which is totally awesome! And added bonus a really good
motivator to keep me going because honestly even if I just loose half a pound
a day I'll be happy.
So in order to track my daily progress which is probably not a good idea, you
really are only suppose to weigh in once a week but since I've decided
to direct my OCD into this, I found this nifty little graph thing. And because it lets you blur your weight I'm putting it at the top of my main blog at DG.net and a link to it at my LJ because LJ doesn't like the coding for it. That way I can see what I've done! Woot! Let's just hope
I actually keep this up. I really need to because I fear the next liver biopsy.
Let "The Challenge!" disturb you more...
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The happenings of a survivor...
My name is Laney Marie, well that's my nick name anyway and it's the name that I choose to go by. Due to the nature of this weblog I wish to maintain some anonymity. Also this description is to serve as a warning to parents of younger children. So please pay attention:
When I was two (2) years old I was sexually abused. The situation of course was well handled by Child Protective Services and my parents. When I was seventeen (17) years old I fell victim to what they call an acquaintance rape, meaning that I was raped be someone who I knew.
This weblog will be a record of my journey through recover. At times some of the entries well be dark and will discuss the events around both incidents. Other times this will merely be a record of things that have happened to me throughout my day.
I have chosen to publish this weblog to help others out there who have gone through the same thing. Also to help parents understand what their children are going through.
Feelings do not make sense, they are made out of gray area, so please while you try to apply logic to I have gone through and what I am going through keep that in mind.
