I must admit I'm disappointed. I wish I had the outlook that something is better than nothing...that any loss is better than a gain - but...I don't.
As hard as I am working and as deprived as I continue to feel, I expected to see more, either in the measurements or the scale...or BOTH.
Only down .4 pound from last week (YES, that is a DECIMAL in front of the 4!).
And only down 1 3/4 inches. Considering that I measure 12 different spots, I'd expect this to be more.
This is discouraging to me.
If I am dieting and exercising, I expect more results.
If I am SO SORE from doing things I'm not even supposed to do exercise-wise, I want better results.
If I am turning down every treat, making a separate dinner for myself, and drinking half a gallon of water EVERY day, I need better results.
Someone, please save me from this eternal cycle of misery in which I find myself!
Why can't I just be one of those naturally thin people who finds food an inconvenience????
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