Hannah is already 6 weeks. I did not do an update last week…I was busy and then I’ve decided to do posts every 2 weeks. Movement is slow now so I think 2 weeks will be better.
Yesterday I felt discouraged after trying on outfits for my hubby’s company party. I don’t look the same in them yet. I expressed my discouragement when my sister Rebecca said, “You had Hannah 6 weeks ago! You look great.” Anddd she was right.
Where did that discouragement come from? Some fear in me that I don’t good if I’m not in my smallest jeans yet? Maybe I place security in being fit and thin sometimes. I struggle. Satan plants seeds of lies that I’m not good enough. He does it with all of us, huh? I’m catching on more (with some things). That’s why I just surrender it to God. He should be my ultimate focus. If I’m doing things right then I just don’t need to not worry.
Here’s my stats…
Weight: 136 (been fluctuating between 135-137)
Hips: 35 3/4