I have a tendency to think, when I'm in that dangerous thinking mode, that "one day here and there won't hurt me" meaning my weight loss efforts. Please, speak to how the one day will hurt me
It happened because I took the treacherous first bite. DD offered me one of her goldfish crackers, and I ate it. That quickly became me deciding to eat more goldfish, alot of SF ice cream, nuts, strawberries.... Thank God there was no sugary stuff in the house, and DD was in bed so I couldn't leave to get something. That would have made everything alot worse.
I felt horrible afterward. Stuffed, and sad of course. Yesterday was pretty sad too but I'm feeling emotionally/spiritually normal again today. Still feeling a little GI irritation...
Yesterday I was tempted when MIL brought pudding for dessert, but I called someone and went to an online meeting. I'm seeing that if I will actually use the tools, it will help it to pass. So I'm grateful to have been abstinent yesterday.


I felt hungry all day, I think it was physical but know I can't be sure about that. Eventually, even after a call to my sponsor, ate. alot.
And let us not forget the many sessions in therapy...

