For now anyway.
Weeesa: Congratulations on your good news (and bagging the scale)! Glad you'll still be here, though, because I enjoy seeing your posts. I like your version of thought stopping ... substituting a positive picture ... I have a print of a girl in a bathtub, with fields outside and a warm fire and a cat on a braided rug inside. There is a little sign in the picture that says something to the effect of: "Slow down and know the truth." I think that picture would be a great thought stopper and I will try it.
Eydie: I think you are right, it is sometimes unrealistic to think one can always be in control of food ... but I keep working to that goal because having been much heavier than I am now, I know without control most of the time, I'll be back where I started and everything in life was more difficult at that higher weight. But that's only my experience and everyone has their own way of meeting challenges.
Jelynn: Glad you are not AWOL. Fudge is a poser, isn't it? One hates to throw it away, but it does usually need to go ... whenever someone gives me fudge (especially white fudge), I eat one piece and give the rest to someone else. I live in a tourist area where I've been known to go to buy what I call "tourist fudge" in several flavors and try to keep it in the fridge for weeks ... it never works so as soon as I start to binge, I mash the fudge up and pour water on it and throw it in the trash. Extreme, but workable.
To everyone: Have a great day tomorrow or today, whichever it is where you are. I'm going to bed!


But I stopped celebrating as of last night. I've already noticed one thing that might be a problem for me: My husband keeps trying to feed me! Ice cream, pizza, Pop-Tarts, he wants me to eat everything! At least I can tell him "No thanks, I'm feeling queasy right now" so that he'll stop the food-pushing. But it's still really hard.
I'm going to try eating 37-40 Points a day and see if I'm satisfied with that. Hopefully my doctor will have some good ideas too.


That is so exciting -- congrats! I know that you are going to be a wonderful mommy! One of our beloved cats disappeared the second night here; we're still hoping he'll return. 


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