Okay so I work really hard and eat very good, and weigh in this morning. The darn scale must be on vacation like me. It didn’t move! It said the same number as it did last week. I am so depressed. So angry, so wanting to scream! I will try weighing in again tomorrow, for last week I lost an extra pound overnight. Maybe I can loose something today.
My fear though is that I have hit my wall. It seems like every time I diet, which in my life has been a lot,I can’t get lower than 270. Now I know it is only one week of not loosing and this is only the second week since I started in January that I haven’t lost, but that thought is still in the back of my mind. It is my fear, the fear that always sabotages me. It’s like every time I try and I get to that point, the wall gets bigger and bigger and I just can’t get over it.
Now the last time I didn’t loose for a week, people told me well you are doing great, and you have lost so much maybe your body needs a break to catch up and you will loose next week. Maybe that is the case here but what if it’s not? What if I am destine to be 270 pounds the rest of my life?
Buddies I need you now more than ever, I feel like I want to just sit and mope all day and that isn’t going to be good.
I am sorry for such a depressing post, but I had to get all my feelings out before I turned to food for comfort.