The reason I haven’t posted anything new in so long, is simply due to the fact that nothing new has occurred. I have weighed the same for two weeks. I eat the same low fat/low calorie fare most days, although now and again I have partaken in a cookie or Mexican dinner. I know what needs to happen for my weight loss to continue and I am having trouble finding the motivation. Yep, you guessed it. Exercise. I haven’t been a size 18 in years and to be honest, I think I became content here and began giving myself permission to stay. That really is not what I want, so I hope to begin posting daily again and bring my efforts to the forefront.
Special thanks to Jane for taking me shopping and reminding me I do not want to be limited to Lane Bryant (uck!) and the "Womens" section of department stores filled with elastic waist pants.
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Every time you get to a new size, you're going to fight this same battle, believe me. I get so excited to hit a new size, and then I just give up for awhile. Wow! I'm a 10! Then I slack off until I'm a 12 again, then I behave until I'm a 10, then I celebrate. This morning I grabbed what I thought were my Kenneth Cole size 12 black pants and pulled them on. They were snug when I was expecting loose, so I took them off and discovered they were my Ann Taylor 8s. The idea that a size 8 fit my ass made me go crazy with a doughnut for breakfast. It's a terrible cycle. I wish I could say that it gets easier, or give you advice on how to break through, but it's the worst habit I have. Let me know when you find the cure to end all plateaus.
Let's go dancing 4 nights a week.
(Do you think our husbands would mind?)
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