Yes, you read it correctly, and you'll never guess how it started. Thurs. morning for the first time in a year, I got into a size 12. I looked and felt so good. Put on a little self sun tanning cream and I gotta tell ya, I was feeling so good, even my 11 y/o son said, mom! you are really skinny! Feeling so good I almost wanted to call it quits and call it my goal's end at 155 instead of 125 or 130. But no, not really. I don't think???? Over the last two weeks I have been getting pretty bored and I have to admit I have felt some hunger pangs creep back. Now, I am on strict fast, no cheating. No pickles or any of that. A few diet sodas yes. No more than 5 pieces of sugarless gum a day.
So, back to the binge. Well, I've been craving white cake w/lots of frosting for a while now. But before that, I started off w/ a bowl of ice cream. Then I said, what the heck. Went to an old boyfriend's house to show off my new(er) body and had a few cocktails. Which then led me to the supermarket to get that damn vanilla cake. Well, that was last night. Which then led into today. Started with a bowl of sherbet. No shakes today. Then of course, had to go to Subway for a nice sub. Ya know what? I wasn't even hungry, just knowing I would be going full fast again tomorrow drove me to it.
Now how is that for reasoning? Surely not thinking like a skinny person should be thinking. What has these last 12 weeks of thinking about all of these things, i.e., maintenance, how I will eat as a thin person, willpower, eating healthy, coping with binges, to binge or not to binge, portion control, !!!! I am so mad at myself I could SCREAM. I really thought I had a handle on all of this after all of this time. I feel like I have failed, not just because of the eating part, but mostly because of the thinking part. However, I must note, that as I was eating this huge bowl of ice cream, the whole while I was doing it, I was thinking to myself, "Ya know what Kim, THIS is the kind of eating that got you up to almost 190 pounds in the first place isn't it. THIS is the kind of eating I cannot be doing if I want to stay skinny now isn't it. Why am I eating this when my stomach is satisified or even at the least, full!???" NOW, that's the part that pisses me off the most. (Sorry about the language if I have offended anybody) but I am really hurting right now and that's all I can come up with. I am flying off the handle and my fingers are flying off the keys!!!!
Okay, now I feel a little better, having let off some steam. I do know what to do. I guess. I am going to drink a lot of water tonight. Start all fresh in the morning. The cake goes in the dumpster outside. Shakes all lined up for in the morning. And darn it! I do want to get down to AT LEAST 130 pounds, Not sure if 125, but at least 130. That is only 25 pounds away. Well, 25 and whatever I will have gained from this ridiculousness I have put my body and mind through. I hate myself for doing this. But I am going to stop it right here and start loving myself again and start re-training my mind once again on the mindset of the skinny peoples!!! I just have to. There is no other way. I must conquer this.
Oh, and also. I have another question/thought I could use some advice on. A year ago I had posted my photo and personality profile on Yahoo personals. Well, I just happened to go back (I had 133 replies!!! all unread!) I just was toying around and started to read some. One was from this very handsome gentleman, a professor at the university here. He had just replied to me this last March. A nice photo. Kind smile and kind eyes. Lots in common. He gave me his e-mail and told me to e-mail him any time, even if it was much later than March '04, etc.... Okay, so here's the thing. I was (as of now) about 15 pounds lighter maybe 2 or so more. If we ever were to set up to meet somewhere should I a) Tell him I gained a lot of weight, but now have lost 34 pounds and counting, but am still 15 overweight since that photo? b) Tell him I am just a few pounds more than that photo? c) Say nothing now, wait till I see him. or d) Just say nothing at all. I mean, I know, I know, if he doesn't want to see me cuz I'm a few pounds or okay 15 lbs. over average--then he's a jerk anyway. Of course he is/ or would be! But...I want to be honest, but in a way, it shouldn't matter anyway, right? or am I???? Please let me know what ya'll think.
Also please kick my butt for the two day crap session that I will probably gain 5 pounds from.
kim
3/19/04
189/155?/125 or 130
5'5-1/2"