Okay I have a confession to make. We had tacos last night for dinner.
I've been in this crazy depressed funk for the past little bit and had resisted up to a point. My girls and I have been doing really good but last night I think we all had enough. So we took our hamburger meat and scrambled it with some seasoning and ate tacos. Now I could normally polish off about 5 of those things. We only ate 2 a piece. I wish I hadn't done it but I did and now have to get past it...
It's so hard to get my brain in check and thinking that food is going to make me feel better. I guess it's just the way we have been raised and the memories we have of certain foods...
Oh well, now that I have been in the confessional I will do 5 extra push ups and get back on the program. Hopefully these moments of weakness will be further and further apart.
I've been in this crazy depressed funk for the past little bit and had resisted up to a point. My girls and I have been doing really good but last night I think we all had enough. So we took our hamburger meat and scrambled it with some seasoning and ate tacos. Now I could normally polish off about 5 of those things. We only ate 2 a piece. I wish I hadn't done it but I did and now have to get past it...
It's so hard to get my brain in check and thinking that food is going to make me feel better. I guess it's just the way we have been raised and the memories we have of certain foods...
Oh well, now that I have been in the confessional I will do 5 extra push ups and get back on the program. Hopefully these moments of weakness will be further and further apart.



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We all have hiccups in the road, no one here, I bet, hasn't had a similar setback. Don't dwell on it, or let it get you so upset with yourself that you just chuck in the proverbial towel. Hang in there. 



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