After the death of my cat, I cheated on my diet and felt really bad about it. Yes, I had every right to be sad–I’d had her in my life since 1990–but self destruction wasn’t the answer. On my diet, I am allowed one cheat day a week. I have been trying to get back on track.
Tonight, I was amazed when I stepped on the scale only to find that it read 123 pounds. Around the time of my wedding (our one year is coming up next week), the stress of everything got to me. The dry cleaners had my dress for what felt like forever! When I finally got it back, I could no longer fit into it! I had to take it to an alterationist who cut open the back and added strings to it. It was not attractive. My wedding pictures are completely unflattering. My stomach, arms, everything!
Since I was so busy, I didn’t log into Buddyslim at that time. So even though my tracker reads “135,” at one point, I had reached “150.” One of my friends at the time said I looked “thick” and it really hurt my feelings. I guess it was the way she said itm out of no where…blunt…without being asked. And the fact that she weighed a good 15 pounds more than I did at an inch taller in height. But she was right.
According to one test, I am actually small-medium framed. Knowing that makes me feel even worse. I am five-four and a half and weigh 123 pounds. How small do I need to get to look “small” (as I am meant to be) or at least have thin thighs? I mean if you have a small bone structure, it definitely isn’t healthy to have excess weight, right?
Maybe I am putting too much pressure on myself. I don’t know. I guess I am just having some image issues. I have accomplished a lot but I am not sure what to make my next goal.
