I am all about the easy fix, the miracle, the it happened when I wasn't even trying.
Well, I got on the scale today because I get on the scale most mornings to try to convince myself not to binge and well, there was a loss!
I am down 1 pound and I am feeling very good.
I know what you must be thinking....SHUT UP BITCH! It's water weight, you haven't had your coffee, you made a poopie....no, people, this is for real because I have been stuck at the same exact number hell or high water for 3+ months because I was eating something like 2,700 (on good days) to 5,000 calories a day. I will say, I am lucky that I could eat this many calories on the regular and stay at my very high weight and not gain (I do workout hard, so I bet this helps)...it was staying at the very high weight and not going over it, that was somewhat encouraging me to continue this hurtful behavior.
So, I am on my way down. A journey I have made so many times before. Only, this time, I am thinking, I will never see that number again. I have never thought that before when I lost weight, I only thought, "I will be so hot when I am thin", "I will buy new jeans in a size 29", "I will tell the guy that called me fat to fuck off."
Time time, I am making the trip for me. This is for ME. This is for my mind. This is so different.