Here I am week 2 is come and gone and with a great struggle I managed to drop two lbs. Woohoo, it looked awfully dreary on a couple of days and thoughts of giving up and staying the way I am certainly had to be dealt with ferociously. It just seemed life was getting me down and who needed any more stress. I guess I have always used food as a comfort for those lonely days or those days were absolutely nothing seemed to be going right and the whole world seemed against me. I have to count my blessings though as it seems I didn't have too many of those or I would have to loose even more weight.
This last week was packed with two funerals, a birthday party and a baby shower and I seemed to want to eat whether I was sad or happy, everything looked delicious. I have come to the conclusion that my biggest problem is I just like food.
But with the help of many of you, I have managed to struggle through it and I am proud of myself. I feel so good to have mastered this week that I think I really can do this. I even managed to throw a couple of pieces of left-over cake in the garbage. Wasteful I know but my waist line will thank me.
Anyways for all of you out there, keep up the good effort. It can be done!! despite those rough days.
Every Day is a New Start
| current weight: 189.4