My "Before" Pic and other issues

Okay, here's my 'before' pic. It's awful, but my 8 year old daughter took it for me. Pardon the lack of support garments, but I managed to burn my boobies at the beach today and cannot stand to wear a bra. I can barely stand to wear the pj top, but it's loose and light and doesn't rub too much. I'd run topless, but since I have two teen boys and cannot restrict myself to my own room, that's out. I also weigh (oh lord, so much for the unlisted number) 232 pounds by my bathroom scale. I don't look it to most people, but my ass is getting its own zip code next week, so I need to get on the ball...literally. I'm buying one of those exercise balls and a mini trampoline for indoor exercise when the weather turns shitty. I'm taking daily walks with my daughter and using her jump rope, too. She doesn't mind, she gets to laugh at me trying to jump rope like a master second grader. I'm tired of not being able to run and play with my kids, huffing and puffing when I walk up a slight slope much less up the stairs to my bathroom, and of shopping in the plus sizes. I'm not foolish enough to think I'll ever get back to a sixe 13, but I'm gonna try like hell. My goal at this point is to be below 220 by Christmas. My fat and I have been friends for so long, I think the parting is going to be hard!