Sunday, March 22nd 2009
My heart is telling me to stop. My tummy is telling me I'm way past full. My brain is telling me to find something else to do, running through the lists upon lists I've made of what to do instead. Telling me to do something, anything - anything but what I'm doing now.Saturday, March 21st 2009
The battle for control of my weight is a never ending fight. I think of nothing else. What can I eat? How much does it weigh? How many calories? Write it down, record it, analyze it for next time. Exercise, when, where and how much?
Always...
Thursday, March 19th 2009
Well, today is another day this week that I'm not going to get my little green check. Funny how that little green check now means as much to me as that number on the scale. It's a sign of my daily progress. A sign of my resolve for success; or in the case of this week, a sign of weakness.Saturday, March 14th 2009
Do you ever get that feeling that you just don't care anymore? Staying in the weight loss/control mode can be so consuming. Counting calories, endless exercise, researching weight loss topics. Fixing "special" meals just so that you can eat, passing on the cookies, candy and ice cream...again...watching all those other people who just don't care. Those same people who laugh at you and tell you it's not worth giving up the foods they love. Why do I care? Why am I willing to give u...Friday, March 13th 2009
I'm a firm believer in Karma. The energy you put out is the energy you receive. So I strive to keep a positive outlook, happy disposition and help those who are truly in need and deserving of help. I strive to; but sometimes, revenge is so sweet. Superior, evil thoughts bounce around my inflated ego. Now before you think ill of me, let me explain.