Morning...and thanks for your replies
Tuesday Night is my weigh in but every now and again it will have to be a Monday morning because of work.
There is one thing that is beginning to get on my nerves, lol - and that's the amount of times I have to go P. I'm still up 3 or 4 times a night and then continue that theme through the day, wish it would hurry up and settle down!
I can see from many many posts on here just how supportive people are, it's a really good thing and must help to keep so many people so motivated. If I can help to influence one person to get on, or stay on track then it will give me enormous satisfaction. I guess if you're feeling particularly low at any point, then you can come on here - perhaps read some of your own posts when you were at you most positive and/or reach out for the helps of others to get you back focussed.
Sigh, it's a pity the weather's so yuk out there. It's not that I intend to do too much with my weekend off, I just it prefer to be a pleasant day so I can, at the very least, wander up to my shed and tinker.
I've been up since 7:30 and only just had my brunch (still a little early)..I like to do this at weekends...Just two meals, Brunch and dinner and then a treat somewhere in between. I've had x2 toast (hexB), bacon, mushrooms, eggs and beans. Oh and a large glass of OJ for 4 syns. That will do me now until I have dinner later..I'll cook myself Sweet and Sour chicken..I've, just recently, perfected art of gorgeous fluffy rice (only taken 20 odd years lol) and what with the recipe for syn free S & S sauce (which is so good), I'm looking forward to my dinner already! Snacks today will probably be apple with cheese (hexA) and a Curly Wurly.
I think Sunday's are quite a good day for the next few days after it. Sunday night I can start thinking about Monday night, when I get my picture taken and then Tuesday night when I go and get weighed. Mind you, just eating so much (all free) makes me feel like I'll be putting half of what I've lost, back on, haha . But, to be honest and the point of what I mean is that it's great to be excited about all this. I'm taking care of myself (all good) and I'm excited about seeing the results.
It's weird feeling the way I feel because I know that that 'demon' is lurking and it's going to come along and drain me of all this positivity. Ok, some could argue that I shouldn't will it to make its next appearance but I would only be kidding myself, it's been with me for 35 years, it isn't going away that easily. What I hope to achieve is for its appearances become less and less frequent. It's been with me once over the last 12 days but I fought him off, kept my mind strong and woke up the next day with all my positivity having returned. I think it helps that I'm not someone who stresses. I recently watched a programme where doctors and scientists both agree that eating food loaded with sugar and fat (chocolate etc) reduces stress levels. The thing being, exercise does the same job but what's easier to do when stressed, reach for a chocolate bar or going for a 3 mile walk?
This mind set of mine will not change...I'm taking care of myself now and taking care of myself means not shovelling all manner of food and drink into my body. If one stays determined to care about oneself then I won't want to eat all the crap available, one wont let that demon overpower me...and one will, one day, look in the mirror, stand up straight and love the person who is being reflected back.
Well, I suppose it had to happen.
Crappy day, something goes a bit awry (causing a problem which will take a week or two to sort out), one blames one self and all you want to do is go and eat...why?
Hmmm, I think I know why - because I want to punish myself and the best way to do that? Stuff my face with crap - I didn't...but I wanted to.
Sat here thinking about it, it was amazing how quick that feeling of sabotage hit my brain...literally seconds after what happened, happened...and you know what I believe it to be? - it's a simple reflex...Something I've done for God knows how many years so it becomes a habit. It would be the same when life goes temporary ***s up and it's not my fault, the trigger movement is to make matters worse. It wouldn't worse at first though, would it. I mean, ramming a 12" pizza down one's throat certainly tastes great at the time - until a while later when you're sat there drowning in self-pity/ self hatred and wondering why the hell you've just done that. So, something bad happens, you look for a quick fix so you consume whatever you can get your hands on. Madness....I just can't do it any more.
When something does go wrong you're going to feel bad anyway. I think I just got accept that that is life...It's up and it's down...If I can find a way of dealing with the bad bits, which doesn't involve stopping caring about myself, then I must be on to a winner. Today/tonight has been spent with me furiously telling myself that I care about me now and I can't, just can't, throw away all the good I've done just because life throws me a curve ball.
I can remember on so many occasions where I've given up the ghost (re eating healthily) but only I knew it at the time, told no one. Then for a number of days I'd be secretly stuff a sandwich down before emerging from the kitchen with a sandwich on a plate, hence pretending I've just made one. And not just a sandwich but all manner of things...you know the score.
But with all said and done, it's been a bad day but I've got through it. Helps being able to put it all down in type here.
Picture time I think.
WI tomorrow
Hey
Well, that's another 4 lbs gone - Well happy with that if I'm honest.
Thanks for all your replies by the way and your words of encouragement and kindness are very well received...
Sat here eating a frozen Curly Wurly - yummy!
Was hit today with the new layout for work, lots of changes happening and some big reshuffles going on - not always my favourite cup of tea..change..but I guess we all have to embrace it in the best way we can. I'm just worried about who my new manager will be because there are two or three potentials within the office who, if they became my manager, would have me wanting to head for the exit door. -Have to wait and see a while so it's watch this space on that subject.
I do feel proud that I didn't cave in from the latest visit from the 'demon' - it's good to know that if I search deep enough within myself then I do have the strength to resist him. And if that does fail at any stage I have all you wonderful people on here to lean on.
Been thinking about the picture thing I'm doing and I'm wondering if a picture a week is the answer. I looked at this week's one last night and felt a tinsy bit demotivated because there was no visible change, despite the fact that some of my clothes are a little looser. Perhaps I should stick to a picture once a month. I suppose sticking to a picture a week for a year would look great once the year's done but I don't want to endanger any of my progress by overdoing it. I'll hold that thought.
Day off tomorrow - woohoo! I used to dread days off (in the week) when I was early on into a diet as it usually spelt the end of said diet. I don't to stay in on those days and that usually meant talking myself into Wimpy bar or similar...not any more! Been hungry tonight though, craving something crunchy - settled for aforementioned Curly Wurly but it hasn't hit 'that spot' I wanted it to hit still, it's ok...I won't eat again tonight so I'm sure that want will pass. If it is still there in the morning then Cheerios are going to be the solution!
Had scrambled eggs on toast this morning and a big cold pork salad for dinner...again, yummy.
I have to be weighed next Monday morning now because of work but I'm not sure I am allowed to do that- will it be a technicality and mean I'm being weighed twice in a week? Hmmm...Might have to miss group otherwise and go back in 2 weeks time.
Stay strong people - all you gotta do is stray strong and the scales will show a loss. GO on, you know you want to
Also, your top 5 is also my 5 too! I'm also a sucker for cheese, I could eat that all day if someone let me.