I have completely lost the plot this week. It started with me gaining 1/2lb at weigh in on Wednesday and since then I have lost my way with food.
I tried my best to draw a line and start fresh on Thursday by going to the gym. I was actually really proud of myself for completing my second run from week 3 of couch to 5k which included two 3 minute intervals. I honestly thought there was no way I'd be able to jog for 3 minutes as I believed I was one of those people who just can't jog so I really surprised myself! Its a pity really that I lost my way with food in the afternoon which has spiralled into 3 days of being off track.
I guess I should cut myself some slack as we did end up going to London yesterday for an interview for hubby (thank goodness he finally got one after 3 weeks just fingers crossed he gets offered it on Monday) and today it was my son's 3rd birthday. Hardly a normal week but still no excuse.
Oh and not to mention I've been in pain with my stomach for over a week and was finally diagnosed with IBS on Wednesday morning. It was a relief to finally know why I get such bad bloating and pain in my stomach which started about 2 years ago. It can be triggered by stress so I assume that's why I'm having such a bad attack right now with everything that's going on. On one hand its frustrating that its not an easily solved health condition but good as I now have a chance at working on controlling it and its not generally a serious health problem just an irritating one. The dr gave me a prescription for peppermint oil tablets but so far I haven't noticed any difference so if I'm still suffering after 2 weeks I'll be going back. I'm going to see if there's a pattern to stomach pain and what I'm eating but again so far I can't pin it down. I've cut caffeine out as I know that causes problems for me but apart from that I really can see a pattern between food and attacks.
So all in all an emotional week and I've dealt with it terribly on the food front. I guess the best I can hope for now this week is a small gain. Its the first time since restarting weight watchers that I've had a can't be bothered attitude. I almost want to not bother now until after my next weigh in but then the logical part of me keeps reminding me that I need to draw my line and move on. If I start again tomorrow I could possibly achieve a stay the same or a really small gain but whether I actually have the enthusiasm to get back on track is another thing. Its part of the reason I decided to write a blog post as I need to remind myself that all is not lost and my life does not revolve around a weigh day.
I feel like I'm back to playing the same old track... lifestyle choice not diet....not giving up....eating junk only serves to make me fatter and therefore miserable....moderation not restriction... blah...blah...and blah! I know it so why can't I put it in to practice this week. I actually enjoy food far more when I can't just eat everything in sight and I have to really think about what I want to spend my points on. Losing weight gives me far more joy and sense of achievement than eating my weight in junk food! (now wondering what 18st 12lbs worth of junk food would actually look like?! Pretty disgusting I'd imagine!)
The sensible option would be to get back on track in the morning, put the last few days behind me and stop making excuses. It'd also be good if I could make it to the gym tomorrow. I just need to make positive steps and not dwell on my mistakes. It all sounds so easy written down, I wonder if I can move on and start again tomorrow? We shall see....