I've been doing rather well the last 15 days and today I watched it all unravel. Not because of food....because of how I feel inside.
I was over my fiance's parents house Sunday & Monday. My fiance, his sister, and I went to one of our favorite diners so I used a free meal. I ate wonderfully that day otherwise. But today it was so emotional. I woke up around 8:30, got ready, and ate a serving of special k chocolaty cereal with 1/2 cup 2% milk. After we went food shopping, we stopped at Ruby Tuesday for lunch. I got their broc&cheese soup with salad bar. I got one salad, full of nothing but greens, and a drizzle of light ranch. When we returned to his parent's I ate 4 mini reeses and a dove bliss chocolate. For dinner they had chicken alfredo, so I ate a cup and 1/2 (450 calories) with a big salad mixed with carrots, black olives, and tomatoes with spritzer dressing. Now the worse part came around....
My fiance put together a mini cheesecake (mini pie crust with the already made cheesecake stuff) and started munching away. I looked at him, kind of sad...And he said "debating?". I just turned around, said "I don't need one" and walked away. I sat down in the living room. He sat next to me and he just looked at me and said "Why are you sad?". I wanted to cry. His mom asked why and Kenny said "she's worried about the calories" (not sarcastically, but in a caring way). His mom said it was okay for me to have one and I told her I wasn't hungry. Then his mom, dad, and sister were eating them and I felt so...isolated.
I was so overwhelmed. I just wanted one so bad. I wanted to tell myself it's okay and that I can just *restart* tomorrow. But that's what I am trying to stop doing. I want to try and stop making excuses. Earlier in the day I was fighting myself not to eat a million more reeses cups. I wanted to feel like I had control for once. I tried watching Most Evil, one of my favorite shows, but my mind focused on food. All I could think about was when I was going to be able to eat dinner. I drank 32oz of water but my mind was still focused on one thing...
I don't know where I stand now. Part of me is angry and wants to blast through this weight loss, but another part of me just wants to throw in the towel. I want it so badly. Will it get any easier?


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" with solid determination, you're exerting your strength and control, and you get to come back to 3FC and say, "Hey. I turned down CHEESECAKE today!
" and get a million pats on the back. 
