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Hello All --
I posted this on the STAC thread, and I want to post it here.
This is my third time on Atkins and my 12th day of induction.
I'm not willing to stop, even though I have the original five off and no more.
As I put my winter clothes away today, I thought, "by the time I unpack these next year, none of them will fit."
Well, I've said that many times in my life, but this time I want it to be so.
Yesterday I spent the evening with six wonderful friends, who were all eating two kinds of homemade cake, which I served to them.
At the first sign of wanting to taste the cakes, just go off for a little "break," what worked for me was to tell myself,
"It's just not worth it."
Know what it's not worth?
It's not worth sciatica.
It's not worth sleep apnea.
It's not worth GERD.
It's not worth size 22 pants.
It's not worth feet that hurt in the morning when I put them on the floor.
It's not worth years off my life.
CAKE is just not worth it.
But I am.
Much love, love much,
Peachykeen62
I posted this on the STAC thread, and I want to post it here.
This is my third time on Atkins and my 12th day of induction.
I'm not willing to stop, even though I have the original five off and no more.
As I put my winter clothes away today, I thought, "by the time I unpack these next year, none of them will fit."
Well, I've said that many times in my life, but this time I want it to be so.
Yesterday I spent the evening with six wonderful friends, who were all eating two kinds of homemade cake, which I served to them.
At the first sign of wanting to taste the cakes, just go off for a little "break," what worked for me was to tell myself,
"It's just not worth it."
Know what it's not worth?
It's not worth sciatica.
It's not worth sleep apnea.
It's not worth GERD.
It's not worth size 22 pants.
It's not worth feet that hurt in the morning when I put them on the floor.
It's not worth years off my life.
CAKE is just not worth it.
But I am.
Much love, love much,
Peachykeen62
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