The day I delivered my first baby, I weighed 235.
5 months later, I still weighed over 200.
2 years later, started running, I was 180.
I finally started exercising in a gym and eating better-- 162.
2 more babies--196 at delivery then down to 158.
Running, lifting, cleanse down to 151.
Increased weightlifting, ran faster--147.
It took 4 years for me to decide that my happiness was worth the effort. I am so grateful that I was able to spend time on me and reach some fitness goals. Weight doesn't matter so much now. But I remember when it did. Work hard, be consistent, changes will come.