I've been hiding. Anyone want to guess why?

I've done nothing. NOTHING I say. No water. No Atkins. No exercise. N~O~T~H~I~N~G.

It' s been 9 days now.


Ashamed? Check
Embarassed? Check
Emotional? Check
Frustrated? Check
Devastated? Mmmmm not sure
Disappointed? Check
Full of excuses? Checkity check check
Remorseful? Check
Fat? Well..fatter than I WAS by 4lbs
Noticed a difference? Check
Have game plan? Half-check
Intentions? Super checkity check check
Isolated triggers? Mmmmm half check?

Need I say more?

No stove. Located electrician. Friend of a friend. Electrician now calling daily, fishing for a date. Dodging phone now. Jack Sprat needs to step up but works nights. Frustrated. Clean bill of health from doctor. Says I should be able to birth something now. LOL. Scared. Worried. Frustrated. Torn. Unsure. Damnnit. Turkey day next week. Massive cooking to be done. I know in my heart I will fail and eat. My mother invited 2 MORE people. I have no room. The table is ALREADY at 9ft long and STILL need room for those 2. GEEEESSSSHH All being done at my house so we can celebrate with my beloved 91 y.o. grandma. I think it's super fantastic! SHE is professing her self-proclaimed impending death. Geez Granny.... cut it out already! She finds it funny and I find it emotionally devastating. Death is a part of life. I realize that. No one else in the family realizes that I will be the one to find her. I don't think God has it in His will to have her pass in a hospital. She raised me since I was 10. She IS my heart, soul, life and reason. I have been taking care of her for 9 years now. She still moves around so my "caretaking" is minimal, but we've become buddies, too.

Sometimes I get paranoid and think Sprat is cheating. He hasn't given me a reason. What if I DO turn up pregnant? My grandma would disown me and I have NO idea what Sprat would do or say. He's 45. I want to get married. I DON'T want to tell HIM that.
I can't get him to do ANYTHING. He's been "building" me a doghouse for 3 weeks now. Only one piece of wood has been cut. I love him but he moves at a snails pace.Wait... I think a snail moves faster.

I am still SO freakin tired all the time. THAT depresses me, worries me and makes me think something is REALLY wrong. I pump myself full of energy pills and energy drinks. GOOD NOTE (I suppose): I found a lo carb energy drink sweetened with SPLENDA Rock ON!!! Although I don't think they work as well. I seem to drink MORE of those.

I still shop too much. I spent another $ 120 on clothes and told myself it was my Christmas to me. Then I went to the thrift store and bought NINE (different) pairs of cool lookin pants. They are only $ 1.75 each was my justification for THAT one. I sneak them into the house. Sprat would never know the difference. I could wear a different outfit every day and still have 6 months worth left. Still, I feel guilty. $ 1.75 or not.

When I stop and think about what drives me to do the asinine things I do and why I sabotage myself, I come up with:

Guilt
Abandonment
Inadequacey
Self Esteem
Loss of self
Unworthiness
Doom
Resentfulness

That's about it I think LOL What's odd, is I don't feel this way ALL the time. Just when I stop and THINK. I hate to think. I try not to. I need to focus on something OTHER than.... other than WHAT I don't know exactly. It seems the harder I TRY (a laughable term) the worse I do. Like, the more I focus on NOT shopping or NOT eating something, it drives me to do it MORE. Is shock therapy outlawed these days? I do a constant comparison of myself. I try not to. I can't help it. I can find a million reasons why others are better than me, but not ONE to find out why I am better than THEM. That sounds bad. I know. I saw a picture of Rhianna and it showed cellulite on her upper thighs. I felt SO much better. Then I thought her face was pretty enough to make up for it, therefore she is better than me.

OMG reading this back, I sound like a certifiable NUT JOB. Maybe I should quit while I am ahead. ALTHOUGH I DO have to say, from the bottom of my heart, that I feel joy and happiness when I read of my Atkins homies doing so well. Then I get jealous and beat myself up

Eating "healthy" is expensive. ****, just eating these days is expensive. Of course, when you can get a box of 67 frozen corndogs for $ 3.99 and you can eat for a month..... Although corn dogs may not be a good example cuz I could pull off the breading and just eat the weiner. hahahahaha but you know what I mean. It's easier to throw together a PNB and jelly sammich than to stand over a grill and cook the chicken and then clean up all the mess. Then turn around and make other things for the other living, breathing, eating things in my house. I need to try harder. MUCH harder. Lazy flows through my bloodstream.

Apparently, I've gotten off course.......

My only plan is this: Drink water daily. Stick to plan as best I can. Suck it up and FIND the time to cook something. It's better for me in the end.

Another side note: I found out that I am the healthiest fat chick at work!!! Do I get a prize? All my sugars, cholesterol, etc came back in the "normal" range and I am now just overweight and not obese. We had a "Wellness Program" and they came out and weighed, measured and stuck us all. AND gave us $ 150. Schweet.

SO.... my little pretties.... THAT is where I've been. Hiding. I think behind a frozen burrito somewhere...... but wearing something cute while doing it! Not that cuteness makes it any better.

I admit my downfalls and swear a restart. I notice alot of that around here. I also say I'm not gonna be one of "those" who re-start weekly. LOL Not that there's anything WRONG with that. I'm a founding member.

I STILL think about you guys daily, and promise to do better. I need to set up a reward for getting every 5lbs down. Any suggestions? CLOTHES are NOT an option! lol

Not looking for pity or nothing. I just LOVE to ramble and "talk" I'm from the south, ya know. Just throwing some stuff out there and hoping I can re-read to find out where I derail and why.

Wish us ALL luck and thanks for just being YOU!!!!!!

Much