I'm seriously needing motivation to keep going with my diet and exercise. I've been good. Last week I was 320 calories under my weekly budget, which is around 1550 calories a day to keep me losing weight but yet from the 9th to today (the 13th) the scale went up 3 pounds. HOW? HOW!? ugh. I know it will pass and drop back down, but why does my body do this to me and make me feel like a failure? After all, I was only down a total of 10.5 pounds and it has taken since the end of June to get this far. It is illogical that 30% of my month and a half loss can reappear in a couple of days.
I'm tired. My ankles and even more so my knees ache. I WANT all of the things I'm not allowing myself to eat and I want more of the things I am allowing myself to eat. I don't want black coffee, I want sugar and cream. There are better things to eat for lunch than a salad. A plate of french fries and breaded chicken strips are calling my name. Ooh, and that margarita mix in the cabinet? Don't get me started.
I admit, my setback launched me (in anguish) to eat some things I shouldn't have today and more calories than I have plans to burn off in my evening workout, so I'll be over on calories today. I loathe how easily I can self-defeat.
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