Sometimes, I wish I could take you, break you, then make you say what I want you to say. How can I possibly fluctuate eight pounds in one day? You can never get your story straight, can you? You tell me one thing then show me another, and frankly, I'm very unhappy with you. I don't know how I can continue our relationship without trust and I'm quite positive that I no longer love you.
We're not right for each other, and the fluttery feeling you once elicited from the pit of my stomach is no longer present. It may just be me and not you, but I'm going to blame you anyway. We should break up.
-Aidyn
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Seriously, though, the weight is getting harder and harder to lose and slipping up is getting easier and easier. The amount of calories I burn every day has decreased quite a bit since my HW, and I'm not usually having that 1,000 calorie a day deficit that I used to have. I want to be done with weight loss and onto maintaining, but I'm not happy with myself yet. The scale keeps fluctuating between 146 and 150, which makes me very annoyed. Yesterday morning, I was 147, but this morning, I was 149.5... what the **** is up with that? I think I just need to cut back on sodium and stop eating things that I probably shouldn't be eating. I HATE WEIGHT!

PS: Yes, I'm drinking plenty of water.
PPS: NSV!!! I can now fit a size 6 button down blouse that I haven't been able to fit in over a year!! As well as another pair of my size 6 pants! Slowly but surely, I'm creeping back into more and more of my size 6 clothing, AND I only need to lose around 2 more inches off my waist until I will be the size I used to be! A month or two ago, I couldn't even fit it, and told myself to DREAM ON for the day that I actually could!
PPPS: One of my neighbors (who hadn't seen me in awhile) said, "WOW! You have lost SO MUCH WEIGHT! Are you still on a diet? You don't need to be!! I told her I wanted to lose 20 more pounds and she said, "Um... will you still EXIST? You don't need to be THAT THIN!!"





I do the SAME thing sometimes...except it's usually a response to a stressful situation and not necessarily the scale...but that EXACT same reaction. As if I'm proving something to myself or anything/one else by eating stuff I know I shouldn't be. 
You are too funny! (And you're letting your scale off too easy. I think we should rough it up in the parking lot...
) Hee, hee!!
awesome feeling, isn't it?