I was doing really well and someone sent me a bag of snickers bars and I thought one wouldn't hurt. Next thing I know one turned into the entire bag of 18..... Here's whats killing me. I don't get why I did it. I wasn't hungry! It was like I was testing myself to see how I would react. I wasn't depressed when i started eating or anything. I just started, and thats what most of my binges are like. It's like I am daring myself or something...... It's just so frustrating.... The weight won't go down... after three serious binges this week I am not surprisingly up a few pounds. I've been religious in the gym, Careful about planning my meals, then I pull some **** like this and it's like I just ruined an entire month of work. Every good week: the needle on the scale doesn't budge, then a week like this and it shoots up 5 pounds.




It seems like you generally have a handle on meals and exercise, which is great. Those are great life changes.