changeforlife
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It's hard for me to eat. I know it sounds insane or something coming from a 300lb woman, but I find it really hard to eat a lot. Before dieting my normal eating routine would be something like... wake up, eat breakfast (like a bowl or cereal or I would make pancakes) then the whoooole day I wouldn't eat anything until dinner. I would just have a normal 3 course meal and hardly ever go back for seconds. Then I would eat something really unhealthy for me right before sleep, like a piece of pie or a donut or something. I realize that its not the amount you eat, but WHAT you eat. And that was the cause of my gradual weight gain over the years.
But now that I'm eating healthy, its still hard for me to eat a lot. I count my calories and I get extremely discouraged when I can't make it to a certain amount. I think "Damn, I still have to eat more?!" Eating is becoming a chore, sometimes I have to force the food down.
I do feel better than I did last night. I gave myself a good talking to, and also my mom cheered me up. This is a slow process and I shouldn't expect to lose a certain amount of weight every week.
Yesterday though I walked to Curves, and let me say that the distance doesn't seem that far by car, but its a hell of a walk for someone that doesn't usually walk that far. The muscles in my legs were screaming, either with agony or triumph. I'm going to continue to walk to Curves.
But now that I'm eating healthy, its still hard for me to eat a lot. I count my calories and I get extremely discouraged when I can't make it to a certain amount. I think "Damn, I still have to eat more?!" Eating is becoming a chore, sometimes I have to force the food down.
I do feel better than I did last night. I gave myself a good talking to, and also my mom cheered me up. This is a slow process and I shouldn't expect to lose a certain amount of weight every week.
Yesterday though I walked to Curves, and let me say that the distance doesn't seem that far by car, but its a hell of a walk for someone that doesn't usually walk that far. The muscles in my legs were screaming, either with agony or triumph. I'm going to continue to walk to Curves.