It's one thing to have a cheat day. It's another story to have an entire week of it. I feel like I'm swimming in fat, calories, and carbs! It's time to buckle down and get a little more serious about this. I don't want to be behind the eight ball when the holidays get here. I still want to be losing weight, not just maintaining or even gaining (God forbid).
My sister has lost over 50 lbs on Atkins, but her doctor wants her off the diet because she has digestion and gastrointestinal problems. But she's happy with her progress, especially since she has severe arthritis and has lost the weight without exercise. I hope she doesn't gain it back when she comes off the diet.
I don't have the discipline to diet anymore. I just make common sense choices about what I eat (most of the time) and choose to exercise even though the fibromyalgia is not relenting. There are mornings that I can barely get up due to the pain. But, as long as God gets me up and going, I can at least contribute an hour or so of my life to improve my health.
I don't see anything in the mirror. My clothes still fit about the same. I don't see much of a difference. At this point, I just wish my knees would give me a break. First, it was the left one that gave me trouble, now it's the right one. Sometimes it just freezes and locks up. I just want to be able to exercise so I can lose this weight. I have a long way to go and I want to get there. This is the most weight I've lost in about ten years and am happy. I just wish I never allowed this to happen to myself. I wish I had those decisions back.
But, I don't and I just have to live with the bitter fruit of my decision making, learn from my mistakes, and avoid repeating them.