I think what started it off is feeling like I was doing well (I was down to 204), and I decided it would be OK to have some pizza. The next day, I have the leftover pizza. I did OK the rest of the week, I thought, but then I saw that I'd gained three pounds. It depressed me because I'd been working to lose weight, and it was back in a flash. I didn't do well the following week, which was an especially bad week because I was dealing with a variety of stress factors, including some sexual harassment issues. I was stunned to gain seven pounds in one week.
I have to look at this as an opportunity to really dig into why I'm not making faster progress. Yes, it is hard to lose weight because of the PCOS, but it is also realistic that I can be losing it faster. I DO want to be thin, to move more easily, to be able to buy what clothes I want to buy. So it seems like I really should be doing this ... but then, I'm not. At least not to the extent I could. I puzzle myself.






