I don’t even feel like doing my normal weigh-in post. I gained. A lot. Like, A LOT a lot.
My friend was in town for a whole week. I loved seeing him, I loved that he came up here, I just don’t love how it screwed up my routine and how poorly I handled it. Terrible choices happened all week long, and have continued on since he left. I gained 9 freakin pounds in one week my friends, and I’m sure it hasn’t stopped yet.
Things started out fine, I made choices that were indulgent compared to my normal habits, but I was keeping the portions reasonable. As the week continued it just got out of control. By the end of the week I had totally given up trying and after he left I started truly bingeing. As you probably know I was so close to losing 100 pounds. I am frustrated.
I obviously still have a whole lot of work to do, the reminder that the old habits are still there just waiting to be let out… it’s so depressing. On my next shopping trip I will stock up on the good stuff and try to wrangle this monster back into submission. I’m so tired of eating till I feel sick. I’m tired of cookies and chocolate and pizza and brownies. I’m just tired. I would have been okay with gaining because my friend was in town, I am NOT okay with the spiraling that happened after he left. I’m trying to be gentle with myself. It’s not easy.
I’m definitely not giving in or giving up, I just sometimes wish the fight wasn’t this hard. Big setbacks like this are just kind of soul-sucking.
Sorry for the bummer post, I almost didn’t even write anything this week but I feel like admitting to you guys what’s going on will help me get back on track.
Here are my March photos. I almost didn’t put these up either because I took them before I gained a gazillion pounds back, but I think I look pretty damn good in them and I know I’ll get back there soon. Oh yeah, I don’t think I mentioned yet that I shaved off my hair 🙂 So yeah, that’s a thing that happened.
I’m pretty sure I’ll have another gain this week, but I feel the tides turning and I think pretty soon here I’ll be back in control. I think I need a plan of attack, I need to develop a strategy for the next time this happens. ohfiuhiuhgnphqwefouywgjnooifnkjdfhofjg. And that’s all I have to say about that.
See ya next time, hopefully a little more cheerful.
Gen