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My Life Thus Far
I Made It Through The Night
Good Morning! Snookums is home, I did not starve in the
night, all is right with the world. It's funny how last
night I was dying to eat something and now that the
morning is here and I should be eating breakfast, I'm not
even hungry. My body is an enigma. I still plan on making
the breakfast I planned last night, I'm just not starving
for it. I'm fine. I'm still 204, so I know for sure that
the gradual weight loss has begun. I'm trying hard not to
up my exercise drastically or stop eating as much to lose
more weight quicker. It's a habit I picked up when I was a
teenager and it isn't a good one. I've done my research
and I know that the amount of exercise and calorie intake
I'm doing now will lead me to 2 or 3 pounds lost in a
healthy way each week. I need to be satisfied with that.
I'm not getting to 150 in twelve weeks. I need to embrace
my original goal of 24 pounds, because it is much more
attainable. That's what I'll be working on from now on.
Accepting what I can control and what I can not.
I'm cutting this entry short, so that I can go make
breakfast for the family. Snookums just said he's going to
eat my arm if I don't cook soon :)
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