Dickens’ Christmas Carol never gets old, does it?
I was lying in bed the other night thinking about all the film versions I’d watched over the years (yep, I can’t sleep at night, either!)
When I started to realise there was a comparison appearing…
Dieting of Christmas past…
Dieting of Christmas present…
And dieting of Christmases’ to come…
Let me explain my insane 3 am ramblings… 😅
When I looked back at my own life, I saw all the Christmases in the past where I’d been unhappy with myself…
Dreaded Christmas parties…
Had to squeeze into that LBD…(Whilst feeling like an overstuffed sausage)
And lacked the confidence to step into the woman I truly wanted to be…
Then there’s the person I am today…
I’ve taken control of my health and fitness…
I’m not perfect by any means, but I think I hit a reasonable balance most of the time…
And I feel comfortable with myself these days.
Future Christmases? Well, that’s the best bit…
See, ladies, those are ALL up for grabs…
None of them have been predecided…
So, if you’re sitting there in your elasticated waist trousers…
Feeling lower than Bob Cratchit’s wage packet…
And thinking that this is you now…
Let me change your thinking on that.
Consider me your ghostly visitation 😂👻
A sign that by changing your behaviours NOW, you can alter your destiny…
BECAUSE YOU MOST DEFINITELY CAN.
Love from,
Tara (Ghost of Christmas Future) Grimes.
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