)!I should be in bed sleeping, but I'm not. I'm playing online instead. I'll pay for it tomorrow.
I've been thinking a lot lately about how I always sabotage(sp?) myself on the diet front. Everyday I start out with good intentions and the next thing I know I've eaten way too much. I'm up to the heighest weight I've ever been. I weigh more now than when I was pregnant. Why do I keep doing this? I've been having some honest discussions with myself and I think I know some of the answers. I'm going to use you guys as my sounding board.
First off, I know I need counseling. DH has told me numerous times that I should go. I'm scared of counseling. I'm afraid they will tell me that I need to confront my parents and I just can't do that. I'm a southern girl and you don't talk back to your parents, or speak up in any way really.
I just typed out my story and I erased it. It's very raw and emotional for me. I think eating has become my comfort. No, I know eating has become my security blanket and guard against the hurt.
Thanks for listening.

WooHoo!! I'm feeling a little better today again. Still have this annoying cough, hopefully it'll be gone within a day or so. Peter's feeling a little better too, had a big fight to get him to go to sleep in his own bed last night, but he finally did and stayed there all night. It was iffy around 2AM, but he stayed!
Nothing happening on the baby front.
Hopefully now that my bag is pretty much packed, he'll come! 
Then I'm going bra shopping...what fun...
I need to remember how I lost from July to October, what I did, how disciplined I was. I did it once, I can do it again. I hope to be at 175 or less by February 1. I can picture the number on the scale. Now it is time to make it happen!!
