ALifestyle changes are so hard...Life is hard in general. Thanks for the support. I'm having some dark days, here, and I know that it's going to be up and down right now. I'm not going to give up, but I'm probably going to struggle until my mind stops being such a pain in the ass.
MLB, been meaning to stop by your journal. Sounds like you're doing well from what I read in Crym's Before & After thread. That EA Active sounds great. I just need to motivation to pop it into my XBOX 360. I kind of wish I had gotten it on PS3 so I could join in with the others.
Bad day yesterday, and it feels like it'll be this way for a few days...
I headed into work feeling alright, I had a booster juice (a nice treat, still under my goal too). I was debating all day whether or not to cave in and have a pizza from next door. I know it would be bad, but man, it was hard. I looked up their site, and saw that they had bread sticks, which were 36 calories x 8 and would have been just under my goal. I bought them, was in a great mood, and all that...
I fixed about 15 discs for a lady who had dropped her movies in. The second to last disc got cracked in our machine, and I felt awful about it. I phoned our other stores and one of them had the disc, so I had them put it on hold. When she showed up, she was a little miffed, but decent about it. I told her to pick the movie up at our other store, and that she could get her remaining discs cleaned at our third store (they have the best cleaning machine we own). Anyway, turns out the disc that got cracked was the special features disc, not the movie, and none of our stores had it. Also, she went to get her remaining discs cleaned, and that store was out of cleaning solution. I imagine she got really pissed that I sent her across town to two other stores for nothing. I felt awful...
My co-worker left at 9, and I was about to eat my bread sticks. I was trying to get over the whole disc incident. For the last 2 hours or so, we had a guy in the store. He was joking around, chatting, asking all sorts of questions. Said he was buying a PSP system, and a 3DS for his four year old kid. My coworker rang in the items, and left the bag on the counter. I moved it to the side counter just in case. People have stolen things from our counter before. The guy finished looking around, and I got everything ready on the til. I was by myself and it was a little busy, but I'm used to multitasking. Nothing bad has happened in a while. The guy hands me what I thought was a Visa card, it had the logo. I got a phone call at the same time. I don't normally work at this store, so the debit machine is different. I had to swipe the card again, while I answered the woman on the phone. I saw the guy reach over the counter from the corner of my eye and take the bag.
It was kind of a "flight or fight" response I guess...I dropped the phone, shouted at him, and he bolted. A guy was coming into the store and didn't stop him, so I ran. I chased him down the strip mall to the corner. He had a head start, was faster...he jumped into a car that was waiting for him. I tried to see the license plate but it was dark and my eyes aren't that great. I was pissed. I went back to the store, called my manager. By then I started bawling my eyes out, I panicked. My manager had his dad (the owner of the stores) came in and they thought I had been robbed, so I think they were a little irritated by that, but they kept asking if I was okay. I'm embarrassed, I was crying like a fucking baby and I probably looked like a helpless wuss when nothing major happened...I'm angry at myself. There are so many things I could have done to stop it from happening. I should have noticed that the card was, in fact, a "visa gift card" with the amount scratched out. I should have kept the bag of stuff on the floor, or further back on the counter. This happened once before when I was working, but at the time I had been in the back when the guy stole a stack of games from my co-worker.
I ended up throwing my bread sticks into the garbage. I felt sick, and upset, and angry.
Since then I've been in a foul mood. I have to talk to the police tomorrow. I know I shouldn't have chased him, but damn it, these kind of people PISS ME OFF. I think to myself, if only I had been in better shape, maybe I could have caught him. But then, he could have had a knife and stabbed me, ugh...still, it grinds my nerves.
I hate to say it, but this is why I'm so recluse. I feel that I can't trust anyone, people cheat, they steal, they lie and they only look out for number one (I've seen this more than nice, helpful people. I know not everyone is cruel...). People are unpredictable. We have kids in here stealing all the time, adults coming in with stolen stuff to get cash like we're a pawn shop (and we can't prove it's stolen, but brand new product traded in usually is). I feel like I can't trust any of my customers anymore. I hate this, I hate how low people can get. We're a locally owned business trying to get by without deep corporation pockets and they come in here and steal our stuff.
Little things keep happening, and it's just pissing me off, like the bus driver passing my stop when I rang the bell.
So I'm just trying to get by the days, I did go to Curves yesterday and today, so at least there's that. My food has been up and down, but I'm just so damn moody...It'll pass. I have these dark periods once in a while and there's little I can do. So long as I don't stop completely, I'll be okay. I just have to weather the storm...
Today I had
Apple for 50
Lean Cuisine chicken for 300
McDonalds for 1900
Total: 2250
Today I did
Curves for 405
Walking for 280
Total: 685
Day 24 - When did you first notice your hard work paying off?
About 10-15lb loss, I began to notice my sides are more slim. I used to feel my love handles against my arms when I sat. I can sort of see the loss around my face, but not too much, which makes me a little disappointed. I can hide my body, not my face. I'm sure by the time I'm down to 200 I'll have a more defined jawline. Every 10lb's lost I feel better, so it doesn't matter. Just knowing I reached my goals is enough.