Good on you lonniecee
After all, eating selectively is what it is all about.
If we had eaten selectively in the first place we wouldn't have gotten in that mess!
Or would we?
After all, Dr Cohen's philosphy is that obesity has little or nothing to do with will power ... and I can trace my accumulating weight back to when I had a retail store, and did not eat or drink between about 9.30am and 5.30pm six days per week.
My body obviously became dehydrated, I started to bloat, and gradually the weight started to creep on - it took twelve years to accumulate 24 kilos, but with Cohen's it took 20 weeks to permanently shift 25 kilos. Gone for good!
Now, I look at what I eat, and if it isn't worthwhile I simply won't eat it.
I went to a Christmas dinner last week. It was a long time since I had a nice, not-supermarket mince pie, so I had two and enjoyed every crumb. The meal also included a dinner roll and a glass of wine (I was driving otherwise it would have been two glasses!)
The next day, I restricted carbohydrate intake to crispbread only, and by Friday had actually dropped to 59.5 kilos!
Back to 60 kilos today, but I have to tell you, I will measure this Saturday - I know I am still shrinking (nearly 6 months after finishing the weight loss) - all my size 10 pants are now loose, and the size 8 are a comfortable fit, not tight anymore.
Believe me, if you think this program is just about weight loss, think again. This program is about fat loss, body rejuvenation, shape change, muscle toning, skin de-wrinkling, the works!
This program is the Elixyr of Youth!
When you finish the program is when you will remember how much absolute and total rubbish the ordinary person eats in the course of a week.
Never mind McDonalds, look at all the wheat and dairy! That is the junk food, the typical too-much-of-a-good thing syndrome.
As we move into Christmas, remind yourself what you are doing this for.
You are doing this for you. Not for them, not for him (or her), but for you.
A mince pie is still just a mince pie. Big deal. When you are finished you can eat mince pies next year. If no one made mince pies this year you would not even notice.
So turn a blind eye to mince pies and to alcoholic drinks and to bread rolls and pasta salad. Take your crispbread in your pocket, sip a glass of plain soda water, laugh a lot, and no-one will even notice if you're eating everything or nothing. Borrow some one else's messy plate, hold that, a stemmed glass (with soda water), a crumpled napkin and a toothpick!
There, you look the part and you can say 'thanks, I just had one' when the next lot of deep fried spring rolls is offered to you.
Remember, nothing tastes as good as being slim feels.
And believe me, being slim is feeling better and better every day!
Yeah!
Chelsea.