189 is some kind of
evil
number for me or something...my mind is betraying me
189 is the lowest I've ever gone in any weight loss efforts before. I've just passed that. Somehow, each night since I've hit that number...the fat chick crazies hit me and the snackin' begins.
The weirdest thing happens in my head when I do this...I have an all-out battle with myself on the way to the fridge/cupboard. One part of me is saying "stop, you don't really want to do this...think about it" and the other part is saying "it's just tonight...go ahead...you've done so well!"
And my body just reaches for it and it's all over for the night
It's like I'm afraid to outdo my old accomplishments...or afraid because THIS is the point when I FAILED before.
There's just something frightening about this particular point in my weight-loss journey...I'm SO scared that I've lost my "CLICK", and I don't want that to happen.
Has this happened to any of you? What do I do now?
xoxoxox
Linda




). Stay strong!

Don't worry, I'm sure you'll work through this.
