Last night I was reflecting on my freshman year of college. I’m not really sure why but I remembered a comment my grandmother made “you haven’t even gained weight”. She was referring to the fact I had gained the freshman 15; however, the fact was I DID gain the freshman 15 and then some. I will never forget that moment I stepped on the scale in our gym and saw the number higher than it’s ever been. For the first (and only) time in my life, my BMI was in the “overweight” range. It crushed me. I mean, I was in the gym for Pete’s sake working out, how did it come to this? But the truth is, all the working out in the world couldn’t outdo my horrible diet. I was also struggling with a lot of depression, especially after my cousin’s death. I know a lot of people are unhealthy in college, but I look back 10 years ago and can’t recall a single thing I was doing for myself that WAS healthy. Little sleep, partying, lots of fast food and alcohol, the list goes on and on. If you told me 10 years ago that a decade from now I would be in the best shape of my life, I would have laughed. But it’s true. And it’s never too late to start. #transformationtuesday













