I'm so upset that I have now put on MORE ... 2.5 pounds, and the weight just does not want to go away. (I was at one point 255) Of course I own responsibility for the weight gain. And the lasted weight cain is from when I went out of town with girlfriends ... who are thin and can eat like cows
... and I ate with them. I thought 'one weekend' and you know I paid the price. Sheesh... I think sure metabolisms are all different, but I wonder if it is taking them this long to remove the unwanted poundage from one weekend!?
As I type this I see how pathetic that title sounds, as if it 'happens' to me and I don't make it happen... I really can do anything I set my mind to, except this!! I've been 'fat' for 20 years. The other day I was thinking... what's the point in losing weight now, I'm too old (42) to really enjoy it. Sorry to offend anyone older, but the things that I have wanted to do, by the time I lose weight I'll barely get to do them. One really should not vent in this condition... I'm really in the dumps today.
Not giving up ... ever ...
Thanks for listening




