Written by Savannah Chrisley
Published June 6, 2026
Hey y'all! Can we just talk about how June snuck up on us? I swear I was just putting away Christmas decorations (okay, maybe they were still up in March...) and now Chloe's asking about swimsuits and Grayson's planning his summer basketball camps. Time really does fly when you're in the thick of it.
I've been thinking a lot lately about how we measure progress. For so long, I thought it was all about the scale, the dress size, the before and after photos. But sitting here on my porch this morning, watching the Nashville sunrise paint everything pink and gold, I realized something. Progress looks different when you're healing from the inside out.

Y'all know I've been on this health journey for a while now. The semaglutide has been a game-changer for my PCOS and metabolic health, but it's not just about the medication. It's about finally listening to my body after years of pushing through the pain. My endometriosis had me so messed up, I didn't even recognize myself anymore.
Last week, Chloe asked me why I was "being weird about swimsuit shopping." Kids, right? They see straight through you. I told her the truth — that sometimes grown-ups have complicated feelings about their bodies, especially when they're changing. She looked at me and said, "But Sav, you're the strongest person I know." And I just... lost it. Right there in Target.
“Strength isn't about being perfect. It's about showing up even when you feel broken.”
That's what this summer is about for me. Showing up. Not hiding behind oversized coverups or making excuses to skip the pool. I started adding NAD+ to my routine for energy support, and honestly? It's helping me feel more like myself. But the real work happens in therapy, in those quiet moments of prayer, in choosing to see my body as worthy of love right now.
Mom called me yesterday — she's been following her own health journey from prison, and hearing her voice always grounds me. She reminded me that our bodies tell our stories. Every pound I gained while fighting through hormone hell, every scar from surgery, every stretch mark... they're not failures. They're proof that I survived.
So here's what I'm doing differently this summer. I'm not setting weight loss deadlines or beating myself up about where I "should" be. I'm focusing on how I feel. Can I keep up with Grayson at basketball? Can I dance with Chloe in the kitchen without getting winded? Those are my victories now.
I know some of y'all are feeling the summer pressure too. The invitations, the photos, the comparison game that social media loves to play. But what if we decided together that this summer would be different? What if we chose grace?
For me, that looks like wearing the swimsuit. Taking the family photos. Saying yes to the lake trips. And yeah, continuing my treatment plan because taking care of myself IS an act of love. It's not about perfection — it's about presence. Being fully here for the people I love, including myself. That's the real glow up. With love, Savannah
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