Before being diagnose with cancer, I was a gym RAT!! Always watching what I ate, working out and helping other people with their fitness.
Basically, I did everything in my power to avoid not getting cancer yet it happen. So when I started treatment, I said fuck it at least I should enjoy food while going through chemo. So I ate and ate.
Food was a way for me to coop and honestly it helped. For that time, I really did not care about my size. I only worried about getting better.
For some, this may sound strange but for me, it was pure happiness. Now, I am cleared to workout and get this CHEMO WEIGHT off.
Ladies there is hope. You have to take it one day at a time and be patient with your body. You've been through a lot. Those of the words I have to keep telling myself in order to keep pushing.
Never think about the old you and how you use to be. Think about creating a better you!
