Ok, maybe it is more like back in the barn, looking at the saddle and walking back into the house for a snack. At least it is a start. Yesterday, I realized that I had relapsed on my diet. Yes, I call it a diet. I know full well that we are supposed to have "life style changes" and "healthy eating plans" . I don't have a healthy eating plan, I have a diet. A horrible, painful, depriving DIET. Anyway, I have relapsed on my diet. I'm not quite sure why I just realized this yesterday. I didn't wake up in the morning with 30 extra pounds. Somehow, things just slipped. I stopped following the rules and stopped noticing that I was running out of clothing options. I only realized when I was down to 3 pairs of pants that would actually button.
Today, I have moved into the preperation stage. This is the point where I have to prepare myself to go back to the low carb diet that I have been in a love/hate relationship with for the last four years. I hate the low carb diet, living with it is a nightmare. I love the low carb diet, it has helped me loose 134 pounds.
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