I did it. I reached my first goal. It was so unbelievably difficult, but I continued to fight through it. I still wonder sometimes how I did it. 94lb. That is like an entire person. I always hoped I'd lose weight, I always wished it, but I never thought I'd actually lose it. 
Ninety-four pounds. I think that is one of the only things I've done that I am seriously proud of. That my parents are proud of. For the first time since I can remember, before I left home a week ago, my parents actually told me they were proud of me. Proud of me for fighting the temptations and sticking to my plan and actually achieving it. It was the highlight of my trip.