What I want to say in my head is that I could have lost more. Maybe, I should have lost more. I'm trying to be positive, though.
I lose 2.2 pounds.
I did not gain weight.
I did not stay the same.
I did not fill my body up with fast food.
I did count and log everything I ate.
I "invented" a breakfast that I'd eat whether or not I was on a diet, and it contains a full serving of vegetables (maybe more, depending on how much you like spinach).
I found a low point "treat" at starbucks that, while not as good as my usual, it's pretty good.
I only have 106.6 pounds left to lose.
I had a meeting today that resonated with me and left me thinking about how I eat things and what I'm dong to my body. I know it was supposed to be about how to build a good salad, and that's a great meeting, but today I got the meeting I needed. Today, I got the meeting that told me that even i I ate a 14 point salad for lunch when I could have had a cheeseburger and fries , that I still made the best choice for my body. I did the right thing.
I can't tell you how many times I've been on Weight Watchers. More than I want to sit down and tally and this time, I am not feeling enthusiastic starting out. I don't feel dread. I'm just...here. Participating.
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