archantgirl
Full Member
Ok, so I was on CD from Jan 15th right up to April, I lost 2.5stone, went on holiday to Florida, got back tried to cd again but this time I failed after day 5.
I started doing salads and stuff but the lbs came back on (mind you after a week of 4 bottles of wine and 2 chinese's I am not surprised!) I gained so I decided there was only one option to battle this bulge! CD! SSing! I felt myself shrinking into the ground because I knew I failed last time but with11 weeks to go before I wed, and £1000 prize at work in our "FAT BOYS" club, and a honeymoon to pay for, I decided that that was enough to spur me on.
So I went to my CDC Sunday night, weighed in and got my packs, and started all over again on Monday morning.
This time seemed different, one I was very stressed with work and family to do with the wedding, but I felt my head was in the right place to tackle this. Here I sit on a saturday morning, knowing I have to go into the city to pick up my chocolates for my wedding favours, and I have just jumped onto the scales. It looks like I have lost 11 lbs. I have also sailed through the week without one problem like feeling hungry. I even done lunch with the girls yesterday, they ate wonderful food in front of me whilst I dragged a mug of black filter coffee out for the entire hour! Now, I think there maybe a little thing called will power here, but correct me if I am wrong, you do have to have your head in the right place to do this, it is all or nothing and I feel like the skinny me is rearing it's beautiful head! x
I started doing salads and stuff but the lbs came back on (mind you after a week of 4 bottles of wine and 2 chinese's I am not surprised!) I gained so I decided there was only one option to battle this bulge! CD! SSing! I felt myself shrinking into the ground because I knew I failed last time but with11 weeks to go before I wed, and £1000 prize at work in our "FAT BOYS" club, and a honeymoon to pay for, I decided that that was enough to spur me on.
So I went to my CDC Sunday night, weighed in and got my packs, and started all over again on Monday morning.
This time seemed different, one I was very stressed with work and family to do with the wedding, but I felt my head was in the right place to tackle this. Here I sit on a saturday morning, knowing I have to go into the city to pick up my chocolates for my wedding favours, and I have just jumped onto the scales. It looks like I have lost 11 lbs. I have also sailed through the week without one problem like feeling hungry. I even done lunch with the girls yesterday, they ate wonderful food in front of me whilst I dragged a mug of black filter coffee out for the entire hour! Now, I think there maybe a little thing called will power here, but correct me if I am wrong, you do have to have your head in the right place to do this, it is all or nothing and I feel like the skinny me is rearing it's beautiful head! x