Argh.
Last night I just lost all control. For the first time in months I binged. I just walked into my kitchen to get my nightly snack and then just started eating everything else. I kept telling myself to stop that this is stupid but my body just kept on going. I finally stopped and went and cried myself to sleep (doesn't that sound dramatic lol). But I feel like major crap. I mean I added up the numbers and if I'm correct I've just about mantained for the day by some miracle but I feel like...I feel like I'm going to gain. And I don't want that to happen.
Lately people have been telling me I look good and people are calling me skinny and it's getting to me. I don't think I'm skinny like I'm no where near skinny and I still look huge. Like...I have a big tummy, that's where most my weight is. And I think I just lost all control last night partly because of that, of all those feelings. I dunno.
I guess, though, that maybe it's a good thing it happened? When I woke up I thought and wrote some stuff down and got all my priorities straight. I've decided to up my calories because maybe haivng 100 more calories for another snack might help in some way and things like that?
I dunno. I just feel really kind of dissapointed in myself, still. That I let that happen. I mean I thought I was done with that stuff. I know that it never really goes away but I thought that maybe for me it did? Just for a while.



