Hey, good morning, thank you all for kind messages. I'm doing alright thank you, it's still a total blur, was over with friend's husband and kids yesterday and it's hard to see them trying to be brave and have meltdowns and all that. We talked about their mum/wife and had a good laugh and a cry, she was a fabulous person.
The sadness of it all means I don't really feel like food, even the packs aren't all that appealing, but have been sticking to them and I have actually tipped the scales now, into the 13s! What I have been waiting for for weeks has now happened and I wasn't sure whether to laugh or cry about it, but I must say deep down I'm quite pleased, having really tried hard to get there. Now it's only 3lbs away from a 2 stone loss.
I'm actually having a day out with my sister tomorrow, what with life being so busy it rarely happens and we had been planning the day tomorrow for ages, going shopping and just having a nice day of lots of coffee and even more talking. And I really really crave it, just a day away. I'm not entirely sure if I'm gonna manage sticking to the diet, but if I do I do, if I don't I don't, will completely play it by ear and carry straight back on with Exante, whatever happens.
Life is so fragile, it would be great to look back on each day and think that I have done something worthwhile with it, that I had some joy, that I have given something to someone, a kind gesture perhaps, that made a difference to them. And I guess it's that frame of mind right now that makes me want to enjoy the day tomorrow