
Here is a reminder for you (and for me) of where I was at 3 years ago…
The quality of the image is not great but you can certainly see:
- my size – this would have been my heaviest at 278 lbs
- how unhappy I look
I actually hated getting my picture taken and my mom happened to snap this shot from a distance at Airlie Gardens in Wilmington one time when they were visiting. I’m happy now that I have it because I think it perfectly displays how I was feeling SO much of the time at that weight.
I know for a fact that day I was so conscious of my size and how I was feeling that day in particular. I was trying to be a good sport and enjoy the day walking around the lovely garden with my parents BUT I felt horrible, out of shape and FAT!
The actual decision to lose the weight came while sitting around the table with my youngest sister and now brother-in-law. They were to be married in 6 months and we were discussing my sister’s weight loss goals. Of course I had the bad feeling imagining myself at this event at my current size – ugh! You know the feeling!
I started really thinking and talking about how much change I could really make in 6 months and the plan was soon put into motion.
As the New Year loomed that year, I began putting my plan to paper. I am such a big believer in the importance of having goals and targets to move towards, especially with my weight loss efforts.
The weight loss turning point was all about actually making the decision that I HAD to lose this weight! I started to look ahead 3 years to my 40th birthday. (which is just around the corner on Jan 7th!) I started to really think about how I would feel if I did NOTHING! Ick and no way! There had to be better things for me in my future and that was going to start with a plan for change.
I am doing the current 2010: What’s Your Plan miniseries in the hopes that it will inspire you to make the decision to lose weight, get fit and change your life. SO much of our weight loss journey has to do with having a plan!
Decide. Plan. Revise. Celebrate!
I know you can do this!


In 2006 I moved from San Francisco, CA to 

There are beautiful beaches:
This picture of Lombard Street is also famously known as the crooked street in San Francisco…I think it signifies the twists and turns that my life took while I lived in San Francisco. 😉
I’m going to be doing a few travel adventure posts in the upcoming days…travel is such a big desire of mine so I wanted to be sure to include some posts of my favorite trips starting with my first trip to Europe! Yay!

Here are some pictures of the school I attended, the view outside my hotel room balcony and me with my certificate after completing the course!
Barcelona was an amazing city. Here are pictures of 






It was an amazing tip and adventure. You can bet that I would be anxious to return to Europe!
I had been working as a nanny for a great family in Marin County, CA when I started to feel a deep longing for a change in my career path.
Merry Christmas friends!
As I’ve mentioned in previous posts, I was raise Lutheran and had a solid bible education as a child. This picture to the right is of my confirmation which is the result of attending 2 years of classes. I was also baptized and as infant which would be typical in the Lutheran faith.
I no longer sat in the back of the church. In fact, I was very much involved and even played the keyboard and sang vocals in the worship team…something I loved!
To Vegas, baby! Yes, I’ll be celebrating my 40th in Sin City! Do not fret, I have no crazy plans but to spend it with family!
Therapy helped me to:
…and the in between! 


My first position was a live-out job and I rented an apartment right near Chinatown! I was 5 minutes walk to here and 5 minutes walk to Union Square and downtown San Francisco. I loved it! It was a great place to be to explore the city for my first year in the Bay Area.
The family I worked for lived in Presidio Heights, just a few blocks from the Presidio itself. I would grab the bus early in the AM to head across town to work. I was a city girl with a cute little apartment above a tunnel.
I stayed with this family until after I graduated from San Francisco State in 1998. At this point, the girls were older and even though they no longer needed my nanny services I continued to live with them while I worked a nanny position in the beautiful and prestigious Sea Cliff area of San Francisco.
I found a live-in nanny job in Pacific Heights very near where I was living previously.
