And My weekend in Review:
11/12/2011-11/13/2011
·
Hit the Hay early physically Friday. My new douche bag upstairs neighbor is
apparently a weekend father. Not judging
a lot of dads are these days. HOWEVER,
common decency in an apartment complex when you live above someone is to not
allow you KIDS to jump and run from one end of the one bedroom of the apartment
to the other. Even after banging on the
ceiling didn’t help. Seriously annoyed
the crap out of me.
·
Saturday attempted to clean the house but I am
just so exhausted. I don’t have the
energy that I used do. Of course I’m
packing around a lot more weight than I used.
Think that has something to do with it…because I do. It’s actually become quite pathetic
really. My busy life outside of work has
caused a massive lack of motivation to improve my personal life. The Anxiety is overwhelming and I really need
to figure out a way back. The lack of
accomplishment at home makes me even more depressed and I feel like I can’t
breathe anymore.
·
Sunday yet another example of not accomplishing
anything. I did get to spend more time
with my husband. I miss that so much and
hate when we’re apart. We’re newlyweds
and get maybe one full day together. The
laziness that was Sunday though caused a massive rift in my Monday. I wasn’t able to fall asleep until late which
cause ridiculous amounts of Anxiety all friggin day. Well until I made myself down some chamomile
tea. That helped so much. I may have to do that before bed.
Monday 11/14/2011 Rolled around and I can’t even tell you
how horrible it was today. My anxiety
was off the damned charts. I was shaking
(I originally typed shanking which I thought was funny) and could barely
type. That’s not a good thing
considering all I do all day is type. I
am hoping that once I get my weight under control my mind and internal body
will sync up and I won’t have such anxiety.
I would like to avoid taking meds.
I have a slight pill phobia and would really not like having to pop a
pill to regulate myself. Just goes to
show another thing that I’ve let out of my control.
Food wise I was pretty good.
Had breakfast, a reasonable lunch (and by reasonable I mean I didn’t put
cheese on my enchiladas), and dinner.
Dinner I could have gone healthier but I did do smaller portions than
what I would have done. Once step at a
time, right.
I can’t wait for Friday.
I’ll get to go grocery shopping and buy stuff that will help me in
shrinking my stomach so I don’t eat as much.
I’m not going to try some fad diet (right now the HCG diet is floating
around the office but personally I don’t see 500 calories as healthy or
smart). I’m also going to look at
getting me some walking shoes. I used to
walk three miles to work 5 days a week and I miss it. This is the part when I get pissed off at
myself because of what I’ve become. I
wasn’t a toothpick but I was in much better shape. I could walk around for hours and be fine.
NO DWELLING…must move forward. I miss the Melissa I used to be and I hope to
get there again soon. My life literally
depends on it.
Melissa
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