I don't quite know what's wrong with me. I'm feeling kind of sad, and I've been a bit depressed since starting Atkins. It's not "Atkins" that is causing my sadness, it is just not getting to eat what I want. I feel like I'm depriving myself (which I am). It's hard to describe.
This may sound silly, but I'm venting here because my heart is set on seeing this through. I've been on this WOE for a week now. Yes, I have lost, but I can't explain it because I'm not that excited about it. Weird, huh? I think it's bizarre. I don't understand it.
My weight fluctuates between morning, afternoon and evening, but my LOWEST weight now is 285. My highest (fully clothed with shoes) is around 290-292. This morning and yesterday morning, I was 285. I should be ecstatic to see my weight dip into the 280s, but I'm not. I'm not sad BECAUSE I'm losing the weight. I guess I'm just feeling sorry for myself. I don't know. Someone posted for Girl Scout Cookies today at work. I felt so sad when I realized I can't have any. I guess I'm just missing some of the stuff I used to eat. I've been wanting something sweet, but I've tried to resist. The worst I've done is having two mock cream cheese danishs (which aren't a real temptation to me) in the last week. I wanted to make the cream cheese clouds, but I did that the last time I was on Atkins and it wasn't a good outcome.
I was too weak to resist them. I imagine at this stage in my weightloss journey, the same is true, so I'm just staying away from temptation.
It's funny, some days I feel pretty good. Today, I'm feeling down. I guess it'll be this way for a while. You know why I think I'm sad (I just thought of this)...because I've given up most of my favorite foods. I've only drank water for a week. I haven't had any desserts (aside from the mock cream cheese danish). I've lost roughly 10lbs., and I can't see it. I can't tell. I look exactly the same. My clothes fit me the same.
I guess I just want to see some results from my efforts. Oh well. Like I said, i think I'm just venting cuz I don't want to do something stupid.
I'll sign off now. *Sigh*
Tracey (wayless)
This may sound silly, but I'm venting here because my heart is set on seeing this through. I've been on this WOE for a week now. Yes, I have lost, but I can't explain it because I'm not that excited about it. Weird, huh? I think it's bizarre. I don't understand it.
My weight fluctuates between morning, afternoon and evening, but my LOWEST weight now is 285. My highest (fully clothed with shoes) is around 290-292. This morning and yesterday morning, I was 285. I should be ecstatic to see my weight dip into the 280s, but I'm not. I'm not sad BECAUSE I'm losing the weight. I guess I'm just feeling sorry for myself. I don't know. Someone posted for Girl Scout Cookies today at work. I felt so sad when I realized I can't have any. I guess I'm just missing some of the stuff I used to eat. I've been wanting something sweet, but I've tried to resist. The worst I've done is having two mock cream cheese danishs (which aren't a real temptation to me) in the last week. I wanted to make the cream cheese clouds, but I did that the last time I was on Atkins and it wasn't a good outcome.
I was too weak to resist them. I imagine at this stage in my weightloss journey, the same is true, so I'm just staying away from temptation.It's funny, some days I feel pretty good. Today, I'm feeling down. I guess it'll be this way for a while. You know why I think I'm sad (I just thought of this)...because I've given up most of my favorite foods. I've only drank water for a week. I haven't had any desserts (aside from the mock cream cheese danish). I've lost roughly 10lbs., and I can't see it. I can't tell. I look exactly the same. My clothes fit me the same.
I guess I just want to see some results from my efforts. Oh well. Like I said, i think I'm just venting cuz I don't want to do something stupid.
I'll sign off now. *Sigh*
Tracey (wayless)









The men in white coats will come and take you away to the funny farm, like in that old song.


God was telling me to quit whining about what I can't eat and get to work. I'm grateful I got that scale when I did because it really made me feel a sense of urgency about how out-of-control my weight has gotten.
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