This weekend I chose to eat myself on a pound.
My weight loss had been going really well and this weekend I just decided to stay home, clean the house and relax. Though I did clean the house, I cannot really say that I was relaxing. Instead, I stressed about going to law school, I cried over the most insignificant thing, I made myself feel sick, and I ate way too much food. This in turn made me feel stressed, sad, and gross. Even as I sat there with the food, thinking that this was a classic binge scenario, but I still hoped that one more bite would be the one to make me feel all better.
I know it is just one pound, and I think I'm feeling a little more on track, but it was so frustrating. I haven't been exercising because I hurt my shoulder and don't want to aggravate the injury. I feel like I am sabotaging all my hard work for no good reason. Blah...




