Bad Times!
It's not been a great week this week.
I've done no exercise and my eating has been all off. It's not that I've been eating rubbish, well I have, but I haven't been eating enough. I seem to have lost my appetite this week and when I do eat, it's because I know I should not because I want to. That results in me just grabbing a bag of crisps for ease
All the other times that I've dieted, I would give up at this point. In my head, I would be telling myself that there's no point of carrying on 'cause I've messed up this week. Not this time though. When I weigh in on Sunday, I'll take the weight gain on the chin and get back on the wagon next week. I'm not going to spend the next 2 days eating crap but I really don't have time to exercise this weekend so I can't right the wrongs of this week.
I was watching a programme last night called Junk Food Mums or something like that and there was a lady on it who was 37 stone (I think). She claimed to be happy and healthy at her weight but when she was confronted about it, she got quite defensive, claiming that no one understood her and she got really quite upset. I felt really sorry for her 'cause every time I've dieted before, I've said the same stuff. It's easier to cry and make people uncomfortable than admit the truth. She was getting married, I can't remember if it was this last year or this year but good luck to her. She said she was dieting and I hope she was successful and either had or is planning a lovely wedding day.
Anyway I suppose the moral of my story is I'm not giving up this time. Back on it like a car bonnet!! :-)
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