There are times where I wonder if I’ll ever reach my goal weight. It seems no matter how hard I try, some days I slip. Sometimes it’s a little slip. Sometimes it’s huge.
I used to let a small slip turn into a big week long bingefest, because really – who restarts a diet on a Wednesday? Not this chick.
But I also beat myself up emotionally about the little missteps along the way. Almost too much. Which then makes me feel worse. And then I eat.
No one ever said losing weight was easy. This is fucking tough. And a long journey too. And people say the harder the battle, the sweeter victory is. But clearly they’ve never eaten Nutella.
So I really need to reevaluate myself. And how I deal with the missteps that WILL happen.
I need to learn from them. Make myself better. Make better choices. Allow myself to slip, but pick myself back up.
And realize that this journey will not be easy, but I can make it easier.