*sigh* I. have. fallen. off. the. wagon. AGAIN.
I'm so upset with myself. I started counting calories in March. By April 8th I had lost 11 pounds. On that date I went on a vacation, and I have not lost an ounce since then! I'm very frustrated, I wanted to reach my mini-goal of 165 pounds for June 1st, and that was 2 days ago. I am still a big 13 pounds away from that as of right now, and it's making me feel horrible. I disgust myself, I can't believe how lazy I am and how little willpower I have, it makes me sick.
I know what I need to do, and how to do it, I'm just too ******* lazy to do it. I hate my life as it is, I know I need to change things. I thought this was a big enough realization to push me to go through with it. But no, here I am.
What do you tell yourself to push yourself to go back to strict health guidelines? I eat healthy, I just eat way too much. I tried drinking water before/after meals. I have very filling, nutritious meals. I just have nothing better to do after dinner than sit around and eat some more. It's killing me, it's killing my weight-loss attempt. I want to cry. But I don't want to give up.
How do I gather the motivation and the self-control to stick to my calorie budget and do a little be of exercise every day? How do I force myself to go through it. I'm hoping that I'll grow into it and eventually will WANT TO go exercise, but for now it's a terrible chore. It makes me feel so unhealthy, I'm out of breath so easily, and get aches everywhere.
I don't even know where to start now that I look at it. I started a diet livejournal on June 1st claiming a new beginning, and I haven't made a single change since then.
Help... I don't know if I can handle the challenge of weight loss... I have to do it, but it's so overwhelming...

but I can tell you that I've changed my way of thinking....do I want to eat things that I shouldn't? Of course. And I do. But I also know that I can combat the calories with activity. I've tried jogging and crazy arobics. HATE IT. What I do like is a stroll through the neighborhood late at night. If I've had a snack I shouldn't have had, I take a long one. I can't say I really like walking, but I've come to enjoy a peaceful stoll when I'm all alone with my iPod and the coyotes and foxes that I come across every night. I'm pretty sure they don't like my singing, but I'm ok with that