Showing posts with label fat day. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fat day. Show all posts

06 November 2014

Fat day clothes

Woke up feeling bloated. Which is soooo not cool.

Wearing my "fat day" clothes.

Anyone else have those?

26 August 2012

I hate the scale!!!!

I got on the scale this morning. Sucked! I hate the scale and everything it entails. I am starting Sensa today and figured I would weigh myself. Now I am freaking depressed! I knew I have felt like shit, but now I totally feel like it!

24 April 2012

fat day

Went to the gym. Felt good until the cramp in the stomach.

I feel like hell. Trying to monitor my eating and being sure to exercise. My major problem is dinner at home. I can't control it, I can't make decisions on it. Someone else makes the meal... Someone who is set in her old-fashioned ways. The meals are not the healtiest, they come out of the freezer or a box.

I am frustrated and feel gross. I feel fat and ugly. I don't like anything about me and wish I could feel better.

I struggle and fight with my heart and soul. Tonight is bad for me. Tonight is depression and sadness.

I watch my breakfast and lunch. I know I can control those meals. Dinner is not an option. I am then trying to help my son stick to this and get healthy. I am trying so hard.

I am stressed and miserable today.


03 January 2012

Depressed...

I am not sure what is going through my head. I am stressed, I am frustrated, I am lost, I am lonely, I am tired. I don't want to sing to the radio. I don't feel like laughing. I came home from work and quietly ate dinner. I then went and laid down with my cat and fell asleep. I don't have much to say. My son is worried. He doesn't understand what is wrong or why I am so quiet. I can't really explain this to him. I don't know what is wrong or why I feel like I do. Part of me feels lost inside, lonely, and sad. I don't want to socialize. If I could, I would curl up and stay in bed. I wish I didn't feel this way.

22 December 2011

NOT a good start...

I figured I was doing so well. I felt happy, but then I got on the scale today. I want to cry... as I throw the damn thing out the window. I hate it. I hate myself. I hate how I feel. Now, I hate how my clothes feel. I am so unhappy in my own skin that I can't stand it. I don't like how I am feeling this morning. I feel depressed and angry. I want to cry. I can't see anything special about me, why should anyone else? I want to put my sweats back on and crawl under my covers and hide. Bah Humbug. This is gonna be a rough start to my "already-not-feeling-the-spirit" holiday season.

16 November 2011

The Scale...

I got on the scale this morning. I knew I shouldn't but I haven't for a while. I had to have a reality check. The numbers were definitely not my friend, but they haven't gone up since the last time. That is a good thing, but it still makes me feel like hell. I hate my body, I hate myself, and how my clothes fit. I don't even like how I feel in my own body. ICK! I am too tired to really give a damn, but I hate myself so much that I truly don't give a damn. I am caught in a loop of madness and I don't know which way I am spinning.

07 November 2011

Fat vs Fluffy - Entry #2

Well, today was my downfall. I was so hungry at lunch. I normally am one of those obsessive people who don't go to fast food places to eat, unless I have reviewed the nutritional section of the menu. Yeah, I know, I'm weird.

Today I was hungry,  but not sure what for. Where I work, there is a variety of guilty pleasures... Cousin's, Subway, Pizza Hut, Taco Bell, Culvers, Panera Bread, Buffalo Wild Wings... and the list goes on and on.

There are places I avoid because the nutritional honesty gives me heart palpitations.

When all else fails, I find myself going to the grocery store and buying a fresh salad. Those actually hit the spot on occasion.

Today, a lost lamb, I had to get out, so I started driving. I only had a few dollars in my purse, so that limited my travels. It was... Culvers. I have been having the worst craving for a burger. Not a veggie burger, not a turkey burger, not a plain burger... I wanted a sloppy one, with everything, including gooey cheese... 

And that's what I had! Yes, it tasted good, it subdued by craving, and now I hate myself, but I guess I will get over it. (PS - does the Diet soda help offset the pain at all???)

 
Oh yummy - not quite as pretty, but oh so yummy!!!!
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