Awww, I come in here, and get just the warm fuzzy huggy feeling I needed!
So ladies (gents?), I feel really low. And I feel guilty for letting myself get this bad with regards to taking care of myself. I am comfort eating fully consciously and not caring... until after...
I will not give up though, as I DO believe that this CAN NOT always be such a struggle. I mean, I've LIVED THROUGH TIMES when I was really healthy and happy, and it was not that hard to keep the momentum going, but getting started after snowballing in the wrong direction again for a few months... errr.
I want to run again. I NEED to run again. I just want to curl up in bed and sleep my days away though. A little depression, maybe? (I am on anti-depressants). Anyway, just needed to confess/ unload/ rant/ self-pity a little
I'm glad you are all here so we can support eachother