****mini to medium rant- feel free to skip****
it's oh so easy to be a happy person- it's just my nature. i'm that girl that's fun and funny and the life of the party. you know that girl that runs around the bar talking to people she doesn't know just to make some new friends? that's totally me. i'm a pretty good friend too i think. i can be positive and supportive but also be the bad guy when somebody really needs it. so i pretty much have ME under control. i'm happy with me and don't make excuses for who i am.
you're looking for a point? the point is, it gets harder and harder to remember i'm that girl when i get down on myself. i try not to but sometimes it's inevitable. today was weigh in day. i KNEW i messed up. big or small i messed up probably 4 out of the last 7 days. i knew weigh in day was coming and i knew i was almost at goal but it happened. and i made peace with it. one week isn't going to stop me for the rest of my life, i know that. so i was just hoping for no GAIN this week. that would have REALLY pissed me off.
so i hop on the scale this morning and i was 131.6... no need to do the math, i lost .6 lbs. i LOST! but instead of that happy me looking back at me my brain was thinking *&^!!*&^)##^!&!!! YOU WERE ALMOST THERE!! AND YOU BLEW IT!!!! so im mad today. not mad at the loss- i mean, duh- i LOST and a loss is a loss is a loss. i'm mad at myself for being so hardheaded. i know i'm doing well. every single day i can look at myself in the mirror and feel super good. i look GOOD! but not making goal should not be this big of a deal. it just shouldn't. it's one week out of the rest of my life and i need to stop being so critical.
so i guess i'm mad because i'm usually not such a b**** to anybody, including me. and i don't even have a reason to be down on myself.
devil scale... you momentarily killed my good mood. but my rant is out and i'm already feeling much better...


