7 more days until we leave for Illinois. I am starting to get nervous. I haven’t seen my family in almost 7 yrs, for some it has been longer and there are several people (cousins wives) that I haven’t even met. I had such high hopes of losing more weight before going. Yet I have not. I feel very sad and almost to the point that I don’t want to go.
I have been at a stand still on this weight loss and it is frustrating. Why oh why can’t it be more simple. I browse on Facebook and I see all sorts of people I went to high school with and they all look great. Me, I look like a fat blob!! Seriously, I have gained so much since high school. Yeah I know I had 4 kids and most of my fellow classmates had none but still. I certainly didn’t need to let myself go. I went clothes shopping the other day and felt mixed emotions. I was happy I could fit in somewhat smaller clothes but when I looked at myself in that full sized mirror I was disgusted.
All of this makes me want to starve myself for the next week. I know that whole week in Illinois I probably won’t make it to the gym, I won’t be able to count my calories and I will probably gain weight.
AAhhhh, I want to cry!! Why did I let myself go? Why did I let myself gain so much weight? Why does chocolate have to taste so damn good? Why do I dread working out? I wanted to so badly make it to the gym to work out this morning before Tony went to work. I would have had to go at 6am. I was UP at 6am feeding Max. I could have gone. I made excuses that he was too fussy to go, I didn’t want to wake Tony (since he has been sick, he needed his rest). Are these really good excuses as to why I don’t go? Should I really be forcing Tony to wake (when he doesn’t feel good or even when he isn’t sick) just so I can work out?
I have only been making it to the gym 2 days a week, that is ridiculous. Does this mean I don’t want to lose the weight as bad as I say I do? I realized that I am an emotional eater. Lately I have felt stressed and in an “I don’t care” mood and so I eat. When I first started this whole eating healthy gig back in February I wouldn’t put sweets in my mouth at all but one day a week. Now when the kids eat sweets or chips, I eat some. I count the calories (well sometimes) but I do think I am going over my calories every day. I really need to get serious damn it. It’s summer, I wanted to wear a bathing suit and go to the pool with my kids, but you wouldn’t catch me in a suit these days. Will it take me 6 more months to lose the 38 pounds I have clutching my body?
I just feel overwhelmed!!!!