I have not written in a few days…anyone want to guess why? I
screwed up… a lot. Last Friday I had done the Jillian Michaels extreme shed and
shred and it kicked my ass. I made sure I still went to the gym on Saturday and
did my full hour of cardio. I kept promising my family if I met my goal on
Sunday of losing two or even one pound I would make my famous buffalo chicken
dip. Well I didn’t lose anything. I weighed the same as I did last Sunday. I don’t
know what happen but I went on a three day bender. I still made the buffalo chicken dip, I had Chinese
food for dinner Sunday night, and finished off the Christmas cake cookies my
dad had made earlier in the week.
Monday I felt a cold coming on and nothing healthy seemed appetizing
to me. I still counted all my food for the day but during work I went to the grocery
store and bought string cheese and wheat thins.
String cheese was a huge binge item for me when I lived in Arizona. I am
talkin’ I would eat half a bag of it in
one sitting. Well looks like I still cannot control myself because when I got
back to work I slowly but surely ate half the bag of string cheese.
Last night was even worse. I still felt sick from a cold and
I had to work 7am-8pm. I still packed and counted all my food for the day ahead
of time. Well when I got to my second job I discovered a pork pie someone had
brought in and the rest of my string cheese still in the fridge. Needless to
say last night I went off the wall binge eating. Around 9pm I found myself
standing in the kitchen eating left over buffalo chicken dip with the cabinet open
looking for more food while I ate the dip. L
It brought me down. I felt so low and disgusting.
BUT Today is a new day. I weighed in this morning and the
scale shows a two pound gain from the last three days of trash I have put in my
body. I got up early and did a work out video. It was hard and I know it is because
my body is full of garbage. I got through it and prepared and counted all my
food for the day. I seem to have these splurges here and there that totally
screw with my head but I always come back up stronger, so I am not going to
dwell on it. I do not see me meeting my Christmas morning goal of weighing in
at 254 but the closer I can be to that number the happier I will be. Unless it
is 255 then I will just be pissed! LoL.
I did this to myself and I will suffer the consequences but I
know now I am no match for string cheese, and when I am feeling sick I need to
suck it up!
Anywho I hope everyone else is doing well. I feel guilty and
ashamed for writing this post, like I let everyone down, although it is really
only myself I let down. I think the guilt I feel/felt is worse than the stomach
aches I caused myself. But I also think it is important to be honest here so
people going through the same things I am know that they are not alone.
Everyone makes mistakes. There will be bad days and there will be great days
but as long as I don’t give up, that is what is most important.