Yesterday I got home around 9:30 after a full day of work and classes, exhausted and craving something sweet. I walked around the fridge in circles, thought about it, made my self a cup of mint tea with Splenda, took a bubble bath and went to sleep.
I know, it’s not a big deal, but there were two things that happen there:
1) I recognized the difference between true hunger and a craving.
2) I didn’t fall for it.
I just asked my self, (and I’m probably paraphrasing someone smarter than me): “What can I do today to make me proud of my self tomorrow?” And, the best part – it worked! I really am proud of my self. If only now I could do that same thing another couple of hundred times.
Anyway, just wanted to share my little victory.
P.S. Beverly, thanks again for all your help.

I'm so proud of you and think you're doing a great job! Keep it up and remember, all those baby steps sure do add up!


For a sweet/snackaholic that was a major victory for me