Yesterday I was feeling pretty depressed about myself. I really want to lose weight, but I didn't feel like I was in the right place to start. I had no willpower.
I am still not feeling particularly confident and motivated about this, but last night when I went home I was almost good. Rather than eat several packs of crisps/chips alone in my bedroom, I made myself go for a cycle ride. Even though it was dark, I did circuits around my village on the quite roads until I had done 6 miles!

Then I came back and cooked a healthy dinner. Unfortunately I was starving hungry by this time so I did have ice-cream for pudding.

I also managed to avoid the late evening binging. I did eat, but I managed to control it and restricted myself to one small bag of mini rice cakes and a piece of chocolate.
So all in all, not brilliant, but a start.
Hi Kate, we do sound pretty similar in many ways. I chucked out all my "fat" clothes when I lost the weight, and then had nothing to wear when I put it all back on. I've spent a fortune on new clothes, and I can't bring myself to take my "thin" clothes out of the wardrobe, so everything is crammed in.
My conscience is also plaging me. It took me 7 months to get about half-way to my goal weight, and nothing like that long to put it all back on. It is so frustrating that it takes so long to lose the weight. Others say that each pound that I lost made me look better, but I couldn't see it at the time (although now I can of course!).
Good luck Kate!