This is going to seem very cryptic I'm sorry, but I'm not sure what it means myself yet....
Something in me snapped this weekend, I went to Rosedale with my Mum and Dad in there new caravan. There's no phone signal at all in the valley, and they didn't take a tv so I've had all weekend with nothing to do but think!! And all I could think about was food
I hate admitting that :cry: It's heartbreaking that I'm back to this point again. I promised myself I'd never let it take hold of my life again like it did before and here it is, the addiction is back :cry:
This last week I've been all over the place mentally. I've bounced from doing CD to CC to giving up completely, I feel out of control!!! Realistically what I need to do is remove food from the equation completely again. It's that simple, I need to do SS!! If I don't do it I'm going to just keep getting fatter and fatter and fatter
This is where it gets tricky, I don't know what it was that's snapped, it's either my resolve and I'm just ready to admit defeat because I'm scared of failing for the millionth time...or it was Fat Sally that broke and admitted defeat, meaning I can give it my all and succeed to my target weight.
I dont know which it is yet, I know exactly what I SHOULD do, but what I WILL do I have no idea yet!! The problem is I'm acutely aware of how many times I've said "Right, this is it, last time" only to fail to get through the first day..... I'm starting to sound like a stuck record.
I really admire people like Cerulean who are single minded and determined!! I start each and every day determined to have a 100% day and something always goes wrong.
I don't know what I'm going to do, I need a serious think, this weekend has started something I need to decide what I'm going to do. I may be AWOL for the next fees days but I'll be lurking and thinking.