My weight has been yo-yoing a lot, of course of which is my fault. In California I didn't go crazy eating but I felt more depressed there and ate a couple of B&Js ice cream. Since I've been home I have eaten quite a bit of it because some days I'm okay, others, not so much. Not that ice cream fixes it, and like I've said before even though my stomach isn't hungry, my brain is like "Give me ice cream!". And then we have Hector, who, when he goes to the commissary, brings home 4 or 5 cartons of it, even after I've said not to. No, I don't have to eat it, but we already know about my major lack of will power.
My weight has gone up and down but I know if I don't do something soon it will just keep going up. I wish my will power would do the same so I would say no.
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