I have lost 11 pounds since the beginning of the month. I'm excited and overall happy with my progress so far. However, it gets me down when I realize how those 11 pounds are not even a fraction of what I need to lose still. I know I'm being silly and should be happy with what I've lost so far. *Sigh* Has anyone else ever felt like this? It's sort of bittersweet, in a way.
Just gotta keep going, I suppose.


for that day in the past.
with every 5 lb loss and although it doesn't really mean anything, it still makes me happy to see all of those happy little
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