Since I've last written, I've been to the beach with my family, totaled my car, had a terrible cold/flu and cared for a child who had the same.
I'm exhausted. I am not getting the sleep I need. I find myself grabbing food for energy. What I need is more sleep!!
I completely stopped logging into weight watchers. After several weeks, I logged on yesterday and added my breakfast and lunch, but lost interest for dinner.
Don't get me wrong, I am not a total downer in life. My fellow PTA moms and those who see me outside the house are totally unaware. Sure, they maybe can tell I've gained some weight. But why?! 2 years ago at this time, I weighed 15 pounds less and was happy as a clam to be restricting and disciplined. My therapist is gone from that time. Fortunately, I am in therapy and it is going well, but slow. My feelings are REALLY stuffed down there under loads of beef, chicken, chips and oreos. Oh, and don't forget the Hershey kisses. I just ate 12 of them.
Lowest adult weight (pre kidlets): 155 (1998)
Highest adult weight (post kidlets): 255 (2005)
Lowest diet weight: 193 (2007)
Today's weight: 212
Goal weight: 170-175
I hope to report a loss next week. I wish I could get out in front of this stuff and learn how to breath and think before I eat. I am 37 years old and have been stuffing down feelings with food for approximately 25 years.
I love my Savior. I love my husband. I love my kids. I love my life. I miss my waist.
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
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