Lex Start Again
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33 lbs down & still showing up. Nurse | WFH life 🩺💻
No sales. No pretending. The real, messy journey to health & mental wellness. 👣🧠
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01/02/2026
Some days I don’t want more. I want quiet.
21/01/2026
I stopped explaining myself. I stopped softening my edges. I stopped shrinking, quieting, pleasing, and pretending. These are not goals. They're boundaries. Boundaries don't need applause, they just need enforcement. ❤️ #2026❤️
Part two of my husband helping me reset my WFH space 🤍But rewatching this, I noticed something else. My setup works, but it doesn’t feel like me.No softness. No warmth. No personality. Just function. And maybe that makes sense. I’ve been in survival mode for so long that practicality took the lead and softness got put on the back burner. But I don’t want a space that just gets me through the day. I want one that feels calm, feminine, inspiring. So this isn’t just a cleanup. It’s a reset. For my desk. And maybe for me too.
19/01/2026
Good morning ☀️
Working from my bed today because momma had a sleepover in her room last night… and now there’s a bed where my work chair should be 😌
Not mad about it though. The bed has never been a bad option and honestly… it barely feels like work.
19/01/2026
Today didn't look like much on paper. But I closed my rings. I moved my body. And I didn't quit on myself. This journey isn't about highlight-reel days. It's about stacking the quiet ones. This is day 16 out of 365 days for me. If you're moving in anyway today, I see you. 🔑
Even if you never clap for me,
I’ll still cheer for you.
I pour kindness. I don’t pour hate. 🤍
18/01/2026
Hi everyone 👋🏽 I wanted to reintroduce myself.
I started this page from scratch to stay accountable with my workout journey and share my work-from-home life, something I genuinely enjoy. I didn’t add friends or family on purpose. I wanted to build slowly with people who truly connect with the journey.
This space is new by design. No pressure, just progress, honesty, and showing up.
I’m Lex. I’m starting again. 💛
18/01/2026
I’ve kept these measurements in different places for different reasons. The paper tracker has been on my wall since 10/2024, and for some reason I never took it down. I’ve started this journey more times than I can count, but this time something feels different. I’m no longer talking down to myself. I’m doing what I can with what I have, and I’m choosing to keep going no matter the setbacks or how long it takes. From August to December, inches came off quietly and steadily, even when it didn’t always feel like enough. This isn’t a before and after, it’s a during. I’ll get back to me, to her, and one day I’ll be holding what I’ve worked so hard for.
16/01/2026
This isn’t a before & after.
It’s a timeline.
And I’m still in it.
Part 1. This desk didn’t get messy overnight. It’s what my mental health looks like when I stop checking in with myself. Work-from-home life moves fast. Things pile up. Thoughts pile up. And before you know it, you’re working inside the overwhelm. Today, my husband stepped in. Not to judge. Not to rush. Just to help. And with support like that, I can do anything. 🤍
