Many of you have expressed displeasure at the fact that, when you look through old pictures, you remember the things you struggled with at that time more than the fun you had. It’s true for me too. Part of me feels like I’ve changed SO much over the years, going from “out of control” to “in control” of school/life/weight/whatever, and when I used to look at old pictures, my varying physical state reaffirmed that feeling. But when I look back now, I see the same person year after year. The physical changes seem so inconsequential. And I’m going to use this post as an opportunity to LET IT GO—all the insecurity, all the “on-the-wagon”/”off-the-wagon” bulls@#t, and the hope that one day I will return to a prior state of being. As Diana put it in a comment on my last post, I’m kicking that bitch to the curb.

At the beach w/ sis & aunt, August 2003

At the beach w/ sis & aunt, August 2003: felt fit but fat

August 2004

August 2004: 30 lbs. heavier, felt out of control

Sonny & Vani as Yoko & John, October 2004

Sonny & Vani as Yoko & John, October 2004: felt fugly

with sisters (on far left), Christmas 2006

with sisters (on far right), Christmas 2006: felt like I had a decent level of fitness and tenuous hold on balanced eating

in Spain (far left), November 2007

in Spain (far left), November 2007: felt bloated and sugar-addicted

with sisters (on far right) May 2009

with sisters (on far right) May 2009: felt GOOD. eating less sugar, exercising moderately, forgiving myself for "slip-ups." Writing on the blog. Moving on.

What are you kicking to the curb today??