If you read the first Letter from the Editor or my first installment of Driver’s License Weight Pledge you will know I’m on a mission; a mission to stop feeling the seat belt and stop lying to the government. I don’t cheat on my taxes, so why continue to lie on this document?
In truth, I didn’t know it was that far off. At the height of my Zaftig-ness I was probably pushing 150. At the height of my driver’s license lies I was, saayyyy 115 (eek!). Now, that’s a High School weight listed by a 17-year-old lean with hormones and soccer practice and an oversight by a 21 year excited to get a new (much blonder!) photo.
For the last few years it’s said 125. That’s probably my late college weight and somewhere my adult body would be very happy to be.
When I took this pledge I was at 138. Today I’m at 134 and feeling like I can make shit happen.
Ladies, how we doing?
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