I have been wanting to work out for a while because looking at myself in the mirror was embarrassing, but I needed the support of my husband and he wasn't really supporting me. November of 2011, my husband had open heart surgery and was laid up for 8 weeks...he realized that his six pack was turning into a round belly and that his cholesterol was going up. At that time, he wanted to start working out and then I had his support. We signed up at the gym and have been at it since February.

I love the energy that it gives you, the confidence that it gives you, the changes that you start to see (even if I get a little discouraged because the results aren't coming quick enough). I especially love when I meet one of my goals! It makes me soooooo happy and and makes me want to keep going!