My Turn

So I've faithfully and unselfishly given up my body to the art of baby makin for 3 years now. How you ask? Well, after my last competition I had to hang up the posing suit and put on the lbs. My body didn't want to get pregnant because of the PCOS & it definitely couldn't support a baby if my bodyfat was low. Also, I had to change the way I trained. That meant less intensity, less cardio, more food, and not as many days in the gym. Believe it or not, this was hard for me. I love training, so to tell me not to train was like telling a fish not to swim. The food part wasn't hard, I love food. But dialing down the intensity was a huge sacrifice for me. After years of trying, I finally got pregnant! Hallelujah! Pregnancy was not good for me though. I had horrible morning sickness and ended up losing weight because I couldn't keep down food for the first six months. No food meant no energy and no energy meant little exercise. After I gave birth I made a goal to lose all my baby weight within the year. Accomplished. I also made a goal to breastfeed my son for the first year of his life. Kellen is only 1 1/2 months from turning 1 year old. I'm super close to that goal too. So now I feel it's my turn to have my body back. So I've decided to do another competition. The goal has been set and April 14 I will be walking back on stage strutting in those clear stripper heals, covered in Jan Tana, posing oil, and a pound of jewelry and makeup. Can't wait, IT'S MY TURN!