The good news is that I'm doing fantastic on the Weight Watchers plan this week, and I can't wait to weigh in on Monday.
The bad news is that I think all 5 of those pounds disappeared from my bra. Bummer.
Estelle's words have been ringing in my mind all week. She mailed me a hand-written postcard telling me how special I am and encouraging me that I can do this. I believe her (with only a hint of skepticism).
I know the first week is typically a very large weight loss that's mostly water, and that subsequent weeks will not show such drastic results. The rest will be slow... and sometimes discouraging... and I have to hang in there till the end.
I'm sort of afraid to be thin again. I wonder why?
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