After receiving hundreds of emails
these last few months I knew I had to finally open up about the transformation
I have gone through over this past year. Its only been about 10 months but I
know I have already come so far. Last August I was Shumane just a different
version from the Shumane I am now. I was still beautiful to all those around me
but I was not able to really be me because I was hidden behind 321 pounds. You
should be aware that there are many women out there who are much bigger and are
fully confident in themselves and carry themselves as sexy beasts each and
every day. That however, was not me. I avoided cameras, barely left my house,
and with my feet having been broken for quite a while I had gotten used to the
seclusion. I loved being around people and I projected plenty of confidence but
I rarely looked at myself. I hated feeling like I was unworthy but thats just
what I felt. I gave up on myself so many times and so easily that it turns out
I was my biggest nemesis. But last November I decided to become my biggest fan
and cheerleader and embarked on a journey to lose 160 pounds. When I said it
out loud most just sort of gave me the raised eyebrow look like sure
Shumane.... whatever you say. Here's some cake.... But 10 months into this
journey I have grown so much and I am already close to having lost 190 pounds.
Im so close I can taste it. Sitting here having lost 187 pounds thus far, I feel amazing, I look amazing and the smile on my
face is genuine. I now look at myself everyday and I smile. Although I look at
certain areas and in my mind figure out my plans of attack on how to tone it
even further I am happy where I am at this moment. I will never give up on
myself again. And thats a promise you can take to the bank Shumane. :)
I’m going to share a
message I just sent to a good friend. It has to be the 100th time someone has
asked me "how I did it". "What’s the secret?"
You really want the
truth? Working out 6 days a week. Hitting the gym hard, working out for up to 6 hours a day. Weight training. Nothing but protein shakes and steamed fish and
veggies. Counting the calories so I don’t go over. Lots of sweat. Lots of ice
packs. Lots of heat pads. Pulled muscles but working through the pain anyway...
it’s been hard as hell, but every day I get up and I do it because I know I
can’t stop until I finish. I work out in the middle of the night if I run out
of time during the day. It’s not going to bed until the workout is done, no
excuses, no I’ll just make it up tomorrow bs. Just getting up and knowing that
failing yourself is not an option. You can do it though. You just have to want
it. Until I truly wanted it... nothing changed. I dieted for years. I just
didn’t want it bad enough until 10 months ago.
I hope that’s the
answer you guys are looking for :)