I feel like a fat blob. I'm no skinnier than I was last fall. My last "fall" off the wagon was April 6 and 7 when I had a Krispy Kreme to get rid of a migraine, since I only have one dose of migraine meds left. Seems that every month or two I have some kind of stupid reason to fall off the wagon, then binge for a few days, then it takes a month or two to lose the 5 pounds I gain. I'm ready to throw in the proverbial towel, only I know I will balloon up to 300 lbs in a year or less.
My once-okay-looking belly sticks out like a beach ball. My arpit blubber hangs over my bra. My legs scrape together again, and in the Tennessee humidity this is NOT fun. I finally got out of a 5 year poverty cycle caused by automobile injury, and got a Gazelle, cleaned up my yard with some professional help, got pretty clothes that fit and a nice haircut, and last week my company went under financially and my paycheck bounced. Now I have two small high-interest loans, unemployment tells me I'm eligible for only $54 a week, and my cell phone just died and it's not insured.
I feel a binge coming on. A BIG one. Like maybe forever. I should not feel this depressed, as the sunlight is back, I'm 26 lbs lighter than when I started this WOE, and I was able to cover my mortgage for this month. Life is good, really - and I didn't even cheat yesterday with goodies in the house. I actually started feeling depressed right before the bubble burst, maybe it was a premonition.....Why is life so hard sometimes, and why does it pick on me? My 58 lb weight loss was the only bright spot in some depressing times I went thru in the past few years, but this time it's so hard to stick to plan.
Sorry for the rant.
Going back to my commission-only part time job right now which isn't working well either...
My once-okay-looking belly sticks out like a beach ball. My arpit blubber hangs over my bra. My legs scrape together again, and in the Tennessee humidity this is NOT fun. I finally got out of a 5 year poverty cycle caused by automobile injury, and got a Gazelle, cleaned up my yard with some professional help, got pretty clothes that fit and a nice haircut, and last week my company went under financially and my paycheck bounced. Now I have two small high-interest loans, unemployment tells me I'm eligible for only $54 a week, and my cell phone just died and it's not insured.
I feel a binge coming on. A BIG one. Like maybe forever. I should not feel this depressed, as the sunlight is back, I'm 26 lbs lighter than when I started this WOE, and I was able to cover my mortgage for this month. Life is good, really - and I didn't even cheat yesterday with goodies in the house. I actually started feeling depressed right before the bubble burst, maybe it was a premonition.....Why is life so hard sometimes, and why does it pick on me? My 58 lb weight loss was the only bright spot in some depressing times I went thru in the past few years, but this time it's so hard to stick to plan.
Sorry for the rant.



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I have to get out of the house and remind myself why I'm such a happy person!!!
See? Even 2big's great kit recipe is making me sad!!
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