Mixed Emotions
Today the scale says that I've lost an even 20
pounds.My records tell me that my weight
loss trend has been steadily negative since July 13. That I haven't had a sugar
binge since then. That I haven't had a carb binge of any kind since late August.
That I cleaned up my food completely more than a week
ago.And yet... and yet... I lied to
myself so thoroughly, and believed my own BS so completely, that at 196 pounds I
could look in the mirror and think that I looked good in clothes that were
designed for a figure from four to six inches smaller in diameter than I was at
the time. When I look in the mirror now, I think I look fatter than I thought I
looked then. I am just now enough smaller to HONESTLY fit the larger clothes in
my wardrobe.I gotta take those monthly
photos I threatened. Something about the photo
I posted helps break through the web of lies in my brain. I look at
that and say, "Yeah, I looked bad. And yeah, I look better now." And that helps
me to think, "Yeah, I felt bad then. And yeah, I feel better
now."Still, it's hard to celebrate when
I have anywhere from 50 to 70 pounds to go (I don't know exactly; I haven't been
in that range for many, many years. I'll see how I look (and more importantly,
how I feel) when I get there.Off to plan
a Zone-compatible pot of chili at this cool website (found by my Hubby): Zone Diet Calculator
Posted: Mon - September 22, 2008 at 11:00 PM
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