Howdy, Christina ~
You came to the
right place and you did the
right thing! You confessed. That is SO right and this can be a safe place to come and to tell all.
A week ago I wanted to have something on my "special" list and Folks, I absolutely
CAN have it (bread from the bakery 1 mile from my house) since I am relatively thin BUT I also knew that we were going to go after church the very next day to some friends' house for supper.
I was asked to bring dessert to our friends’ home and I had planned to make little chocolate shells filled with choc mousse and fresh strawberries and I would definitely be eating that delectable goody! I had no idea what the host was going to prepare but assumed it would contain more calories than what Terry and I usually ‘spend’ on a typical supper.
I also knew that I had gone out for Mexican food Friday afternoon.
My rule is to
not overeat two days in a row.
Do you see it comin’ here?
I just needed to stop and buy some bread for Communion.
Now I could have asked Terry to pick it up and then I could avoid the scrumptious temptations that would surely waft into my nasies and the beloved sight of other fresh-baked wonders on the lace-edged shelves…
So, if I visited the bakery, I would
WANT the bread, I might be weak and give in and think, ‘oh, what’s a slice or two of fresh bread gonna do? You’ve already lost 130 pounds. You look good. You feel good. It won’t hurtcha. Much.”
Get the drift here?
It is
SO easy to slip into
Rationalization Mode.
The voices in my head were at war. The evil voice was sayin’,
“Ya want it? Go and Get it! You
DESERVE it! You worked hard. You are thin! That bread will go nicely with the salad, apple and chicken you are going to have for lunch.”
The good voice said,
“Nanc, you ARE in control. Leopard Woman enjoys lookin’ slinky and fit. You had a nice treat yesterday; you ate chips, salsa, cheese and sour cream on your burrito. You don’t need that bread today if you’re going to have that chocolate mousse tomorrow. Yadda yadda. Remember the two day rule…”
My dilemma: Tell the
good voice to shuddup and then go directly to the bakery and get that fresh baked bread – some for Communion and some for moi and scarf it with homemade jam or eat my regular daily food allotment without bread ‘n jam and have guilt-free dessert the next day.
Do I always make the right decision?
Nope.
Did I get the bread?
Nope.
I picked something far worse: TWO butter cookies loaded with macadamias.
I had a
Medifast Monday. Because I can.
Mike may be the only just about perfect person on the Forum…he rarely had anything but shakes on the weight loss plan (Don’tcha just
hate him for it?!)
We all screw up sometime. I just say, “Congratulations! You, too, are human.”
When ya have one of those foody weekend binges,
confess it, have a Marvelous Medifast Monday. Then have a Terrific Medifast Tuesday. Then a Wonderful Medifast Wednesday. A Thrilling Medifast Thursday. Next comes a Fabulous Medifast Friday; Super Medifast Saturday and a Sizzlin’ Medifast Sunday (Err..that is a Sizzlin’ SunDAY, not Sundae!)
Better yet, before you succumb to the Foody Urges, the
evil voices, try to determine the triggers, call someone or come online and let us help you to PREVENT it!
Remember how you felt this weekend?
Write it down. Then when the stupid idiotic thought of entering the
Forbidden Food Zone crosses your mind, re-read your diary about how lousy it feels to lose days and not weight, how lousy it feels to extend the weight loss phase for a few more days, how lousy your stomach felt, how lousy your blood sugars were and allow the Forum Friends to
beat some sense into you with our excess belt lengths now that we have smaller waist sizes!
You are goin’ for the goal! You are not lookin’ back at this Glitch in the Golden Road!
You are on your way to Thinville and there are no more stops!
Full speed ahead!
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