Thanks all. I'm doing well today. Planning on compliance for the rest of the day - I think I need to slow down and just take it one moment at a time.
Instead of my 2nd supplement today I had pepperoni. Not lean, obviously. But when time for my 3rd supplement rolled around, believe me, I searched all over the house for something off-plan to eat and realized I just wanted to be compliant - but I keep not letting myself. Fear of failure? Fear of success? Despite what I say I want?
So I had a shake - and for #4, I had a bar (I had been out but my order came today - the lemon yogurt ones aren't bad, and they were on sale big-time so you can't beat the price either). It was too early really to eat, but I've been hitting the water today and I'm sure I can make it to dinner without feeling the need to have something more.
I'm fighting myself here. I have been for a while, and I've known it - thinking too much, eating off plan when it's not really what I want and it makes me feel badly. I do have confidence that I will make it to goal but not because of my cheating. I just mean that I recognize in myself a desire to break through this wall I've encountered and allow myself again to succeed. I don't see myself giving up this time - not for good. I've sort of given up for a month or more now, halfway given up, but I won't let myself just disappear from the boards and call where I am 'good enough.'
Oh, I have a goal dress - a 14 that I got at the store on clearance for $6. My eBay searches didn't yield anything but on a random trip to the store I saw this dress in an 'I almost fit in it' size and it's one I've been looking at for a long time - but it's a lot like two other dresses I have so I couldn't justify buying it. But, it was on sale, and by the time it fits me my other two will probably be too big so it all works out.
It's a 14 that's loose in the skirt and fitted in the bodice which is just what I need with my hip-pyness. I'm thinking another 20 pounds should do it. So I'd like to be able to wear it before the summer is over. Because I might be wrong about the 20#, not because I think I can lose 20 pounds in 6 weeks - never fear.
Well, I'm hoping tomorrow is a good weigh-in. I saw another lowest number ever on the scale this morning with a new third digit - if I can get more numbers going down like that, just for a little while as I try to entrench myself better in compliance, that would be a big help to me mentally. Just wishing, not demanding.