Alright, so here I am. I wanted to share a little bit of what has happened and how I handled myself the first 4 weeks of being on Medifast. Some of this is not pretty...but I feel like being open if it can help someone or be encouraging.
I have been on many a diet in my 33 years of life. When I met my husband I had been working out a lot and got down to about 200 size 14, I felt like the bomb! ;-) During dating and our engagement I gained 50 lbs. And in the past 8 years I have gained another 60 or so, pretty sad. But it's life, time to do something now.
We just had our first child a year ago (well amost, June 18th she will be 1 !! ) I adore her and I want to be able to do physical activities with her as she get's older. I don't want to be a couch potato!
Sooo...with all that being said. My BESTEST friend Diana who is also my advisor now stated this plan a few months ago. I talked to my husband about it and I said.." we need this kick in the pants, yes it's going to hard!!...but we need to do it!" So here we are, ending week 4 today.
I have always known that I love food, I just had no idea how much. I feel as though I have lost the "great love of my life" ..although hubby can't understand that. I love food, all kinda of foods. Every event is around food, you know how it goes. So it's been hard and I have cheated. The beginning of week three I was down, depressed, not sure why. So I ate a little something, the next day I did the same thing, but more SOMETHINGS...yummm....funny thing. I felt so guilty the whole time...I felt sick to my stomach. The third day... cheated.....I was so frustrated, dissapointed, discusted...all those things, with myself.
I had a little talk with myself and God......and I said, I have to do this...give it another try.
It took about 5 days this time to feel good. This last week I have felt fantastic...full of energy, hope for my future and more love for my family and friends, as silly as that sounds.
Every day is a little easier, althought today again is tough for some reason. I just want to eat for the sake of eating! So I went and ate another pickle! lol...and a cup of coffee...so far I am staying on track. I know for myself that I don't want to feel the way I did when I was cheating.
I think I have rambled long enough....thanks for reading this, hope it can encourage you!
~ Sharon ~