I have an issue with binge eating. It doesn't help that my best friend has a super high metabolism and likes to eat 24/7 and large amounts at that. I know I need to be stronger than this, but when I'm with her it turns into an all out binge-fest for the both of us. Her husband is underway right now so we've spent a lot more time together than normal.
I'm up 7lbs in 2 days. It's probably water weight, but I'm so disappointed in myself. I've worked so hard in the past couple of months to lose the weight I have and to go and do this? It just makes me feel horrible, like I should go do it again.
I guess a lot of it is that I'm missing my husband a lot. He's deployed and we found out a few days ago he's getting extended. And I miss my family. I haven't seen them in a year and it'll be another 6 months til I'm able to leave Guam and go visit. I guess I let my emotions get the best of me and it turned into 4 rolls of sushi saturday night followed by a handful of Lindt truffles. Sunday afternoon was a gigantic salad (With croutons!) and soup at Ruby Tuesday and a giant thing of frozen yogurt (and all of the chocolate toppings) at Yogurtland. And lastnight at midnight was cookies and M&M's. This morning I woke up thinking 'I'm going to regret this whole weekend', but when I came downstairs my friends said 'let's get McDonalds for breakfast!" and I just couldn't resist.
I follow low carb so everything I ate was just horrible.

Obviously the thing now is to eat clean, exercise a little more and it'll fall back off. But part of me feels like I've failed and I don't understand why I think like this. Even if it takes me a week to get it all off, atleast it'll be off.
I'm expecting a lot of 'what did you expects?' and 'this is what happens when you're dumb' and I deserve that. I just needed to get this out and hear it, I guess. My friends don't understand.. My husband says the generic 'Babe, stop stressing, you're doing amazing and it'll come off, don't give up.' and I just feel like he should be angry with me because I'm angry at myself.
I sound like a basket case. And yes, I'm in therapy for this kind of thinking.. Sometimes it just sneaks back up, I guess and with my therapist being off island for the next 6 weeks, it doesn't help.



