I hate that I had to get ill. I didn't deserve it, and it's fucked everything up for me.
So my weight is up to 140.4. Disgusting. I was crying as I stepped off the scales. I think I'm out of the 140s for good, then it comes back to bite me in the ass. Fuck. I can't believe I was at 135 a few weeks ago.
I think my op is going to be on April 1st. There was some talk about it being before that, but I doubt that will actually be the case. So, by the end of March, my goal is to weigh 134 lbs. MAXIMUM. I hope I can do this.

You're ever so welcome hunni, and thank you so much for the comment in return!
ReplyDeleteYea, him not being here makes it easier to "get away" with the way I eat and things, mind you he was a little more clueless about calories and things so it wasn't too hard. I just hope if it's going to take this long that I can be closer to my GW when he does finally move down.
Thank you again hunni. Sorry today was so stressful for you. I haven't been doing school work in forever, but I have been trying to get a novel polished before June and know how you feel. My mind wanders and everything else seems to get in the way. I hope you can get caught up enough to keep moving forwards.
Stay strong!