Minerva
...we're sinking deeper.
I'm doing a degree in Computing and Information Technology... I did maths at school, but that was over 10 years ago, my other degrees had statistics maths in them, so nothing anywhere near as hard as this! I think I might just run and hide from it for a bit. O_O What was your degree in? Is it the field you moved into for work?
I do remember the dilemma after the VLCD picking up clothes in sizes you're used to, only to find out they hang off like like some sort of sack. It was strange to know I needed a smaller size, but I just couldn't believe/see it. I completely agree on your point in trying clothes in different styles, only to completely criticise and think it looks awful... when in reality it probably looked stunning. I have had to come to terms with the fact that I will always feel and SEE myself as fat. I still felt that way at size 8. Confidence is the thing we need to work on, but after years of putting ourselves down it's quite a difficult mindset to break.
Still... it's not always too bad. When my dad came around yesterday he said I actually looked good at my current weight and didn't need to lose very much. He's always been the most critical person, my whole family were, but I guess he's learned to let it go and support me... finally now that he's turned 60. I guess he's just happy I'm not as unhealthy as I was at my heaviest.
Food wise today was good so far, had a Chicken Noodle cupsoup with added carrots, in anticipation of a Hello Fresh meal, only to be informed just now by my dear other half that he's eaten at his meeting and won't be hungry. Oh well, I can't be too annoyed, I just wish he'd have told me! I guess I'll go on the hunt for something healthy
I do remember the dilemma after the VLCD picking up clothes in sizes you're used to, only to find out they hang off like like some sort of sack. It was strange to know I needed a smaller size, but I just couldn't believe/see it. I completely agree on your point in trying clothes in different styles, only to completely criticise and think it looks awful... when in reality it probably looked stunning. I have had to come to terms with the fact that I will always feel and SEE myself as fat. I still felt that way at size 8. Confidence is the thing we need to work on, but after years of putting ourselves down it's quite a difficult mindset to break.
Still... it's not always too bad. When my dad came around yesterday he said I actually looked good at my current weight and didn't need to lose very much. He's always been the most critical person, my whole family were, but I guess he's learned to let it go and support me... finally now that he's turned 60. I guess he's just happy I'm not as unhealthy as I was at my heaviest.
Food wise today was good so far, had a Chicken Noodle cupsoup with added carrots, in anticipation of a Hello Fresh meal, only to be informed just now by my dear other half that he's eaten at his meeting and won't be hungry. Oh well, I can't be too annoyed, I just wish he'd have told me! I guess I'll go on the hunt for something healthy